Forget what you see
And what you thought was true
Its not really me
Speaking to you
Forget how you feel
Forget all your dreams
'Cause nothing is real
Its not how it seems

Forget what you've heard
And all that was said
Lines get blurred
Its all in your head
Forget what is right
Forget who you are
When you see the light
Its no longer a star

And we'll chalk it up to a lesson learned
And hopefully, by now you'll senses have returned
But I guess its back to the drawing board
To reevaluate the situation
And to put straight to the situation
And to wait for sanitation to be restored

Forget what you see
And what you think is true
Its not really me
Speaking to you

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh

And we'll chalk it up to a lesson learned
And hopefully, by now you'll senses have returned
I guess its back to the drawing board
To recreate the conversation
With no lack of communication
It can't wait anymore
For sanity to be restored

Hmm, hmm

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Writer(s): BRENDAN BENSON