Forgotten

Embracing Liberation: Thea Gilmore's Journey Through Forgetfulness
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Lyrics

I have been looking for loose change

I've been searching for small amounts of money

Down behind the armchair seat

Behind the seat of the armchair

I've been propping up this coffee cup

I've been supporting this coffee cup

Looking down, down into the street

Observing the street below


And I hate what I've become, said

Expressing dissatisfaction with one's current state

I hate the insecurity of freedom

Disliking the insecurity that comes with freedom

Holding every breath, counting every step

Feeling the need to be cautious and vigilant

Checking every sentence with a polygraph test

Checking every statement with a lie detector


Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah,

Repetition for emphasis

All is forgotten

Everything is forgiven or left in the past

Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah,

Repetition for emphasis

Mmm, that's it

Confirmation or agreement


And you have always craved a conscience

You have always desired a moral sense

And I have constantly avoided that with

Avoiding a conscience with persistent regrets

Sincere regrets, sir, I must inform you

Expressing regret while refusing to be exploited

I will not be another feather in your cap

Refusing to be used for someone else's gain


Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah,

Repetition for emphasis

All is forgotten

Everything is forgiven or left in the past

Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah,

Repetition for emphasis

Mmm

Confirmation or agreement


I had it all worked out

Had a plan with details in order

Had all my T's crossed, my errors ringed

Errors were identified and corrected

You got me all worn down

Fatigue or exhaustion due to external factors

You had to go and ruin everything

Someone interfered and disrupted everything


I have been looking for loose change

I've been searching for small amounts of money

Down behind the armchair seat

Behind the seat of the armchair

I've been propping up this coffee cup

I've been supporting this coffee cup

Looking down, down into the street

Observing the street below


All is forgotten

Everything is forgiven or left in the past

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