Forget About Me

Unspoken Farewells: Echoes of Heartache in Cigar's 'Forget About Me'
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Lyrics

Please, just leave my records by the door. I'll come by on a Saturday. I still have my spare key and can't bear to see your face now anymore.

Request to leave belongings at the door, expressing avoidance of a face-to-face encounter.


We...Know we've gone down this road before, yet we go for it anyway. Once again, you'd think we'd learn. Same thing every corner turned.

Acknowledging a repetitive pattern in the relationship but choosing to proceed despite past experiences.


Before...before we navigate this route, maybe we should just turn away. Up ahead those roads again, you almost miss it now and then.

Suggesting a need to reconsider the current path before encountering familiar challenges.


More...the more we try to work things out. Nothing said, then we're filled with doubt. Before you turn and walk away, there's one last thing I need to say.

Highlighting difficulties in resolving issues, leading to doubts and a final message before potential separation.


Please, don't breathe those bitter words are better left unsaid...Forget about me.

Advising against hurtful words and urging to forget about the speaker.


Sleep... It's not what I get anymore. There's no break from the day to day. The looking glass that we looked in, reflections show what might have been.

Expressing a lack of rest or relief from daily life, with reflections on missed opportunities.


Sum... The sum of all the things before. Cut it down just to clear your way. You fill the space where I once stood. The sobered look of, Never could.

Summarizing past experiences, encouraging a fresh start by clearing obstacles, and hinting at regrets.


It used to be all we'd ever need is us in this together. Now, it's not like that anymore. We Cracked the looking glass.

Contrasting the past unity with the current fractured state, referencing a broken "looking glass" (mirror).


Please, don't breathe those bitter words are better left unsaid...Forget about me. Please, don't breathe those bitter words are better left unsaid...Forget about me.

Repetition of the plea to avoid hurtful words and to forget about the speaker.


I guessed it all wrong. With a better thing, you found on your own. You say I'm headstrong. I'm not too proud to play along.

Acknowledging a misunderstanding, accepting fault, and expressing willingness to adapt.


Before you turn to walk away, there's one last thing I need to say. Before you turn to walk away, one last thing I need.

Reiteration of a final message before separation, emphasizing its importance.


Please, don't breathe those bitter words are better left unsaid...Forget about me. Please, don't breathe those bitter words are better left unsaid...Forget about me. Please, don't breathe...and those bitter words are better left unsaid.

Final plea to refrain from hurtful words, reinforcing the need to forget about the speaker.

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