Damn of days of the past
From a button to a flower
But we'll sell time like a fish
Ashes flying into place
When I choose to forget you
And forget myself too
The end to what's not known
Laying into what's not sure
Oh.
Mmm.
So I'll jump in at both feet
Knowing what is underneath
Say you love to fall to fly
And I want to know why
And I choose to
And forget myself too
Leading to what's unknown
Lean into what's not sure
Mmmmmmmmmm
Hmm.
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