Wish for something
Say a number
Roll the dice and
Count to hundred
Close your eyes tight
And I'll be with you
For a moment
For as long as..

In this hour
So many seconds
I go crazy
From the ticking clock
I pick a number
I wish for something
Late at night when
When I am thinking about you
Thinking about it
What ever it was
It's gotten to me

Forgetmenot, forgetmenot

Bored to death and
Overloaded
Much too restless
I might explode if I
Can't be with you
Can't get closer
There's no way I
Can control it
Slowly desperate
I am yearning
Rome can wait and
Stockholm's burning
It's so simple
It's the hardest thing
To be with you
'cause I'm feeling something
In every part
Of my stupid body
Of my foolish heart

Forgetmenot, forgetmenot

And I am thinking 'bout you
Thinking but it
What ever it was
It's gotten to me

Forgetmenot, forgetmenot

Picking flowers for my bed
Putting them all under my head
Rolling naked in the dew
Hearing the future in
My body now my body now
(awakened by a sudden fire)