No one notices the heater humming until 

the heater is turned off then the silence hits

And I wonder does it hit you as well 

because its so quiet here that I can almost hear your words

On two years worth of paper footballs 

I want to forget these words I want to forget everything

I've grown accustom to your face 

my fair lady I wish that this was never so


As the winter turns to spring I start to notice 

everything growing alive again

Maybe this is a sign that I should 

just be growing and become alive

Do you still wear my ring if so take it off 

and tie it to a bird let him fly far away

Far far far away from Jackson, NJ 

I want you to forget everything