Here I am, outside your house at three a.m.
Tryin' to think you out of bed
I whistle at your sill
It echoes 'cross the street instead

I never will forget
I ain't remembered yet
Like mackerel in a net
I forget to forget

And you saw nothing in my eyes but yourself
Nothing in my eyes
I can't seem to find the same in no one else
I guess it's no surprise

I never can forget
I ain't remembered yet
Like mackerel in a net
I forget to forget

I forget to forget
I forget to forget
I ain't remembered yet

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