Give me your pain
Give me your sorrow
Give me your loneliness and broken dreams
Your bad times and your worry
Now forget
Now forget

Give me your past
Give me your family
Give me the walls you build and the ones you break
Your shadows and your longing
Now forget
Now forget

All that will be but isn't yet
Now forget
Now forget

I'll put it all in a small wooden box
With the rusty old lock and the sparrows in flight
I'll guard it with my life through the long, long night

You are my eyes
You are my passion
You are my journey to where I've been
You are my reason for living
Now forget
Now forget

All that will be but isn't yet
Now forget
Now forget

I'll put it all in a small wooden box
With the rusty old lock and the sparrows in flight
I'll guard it with my life through the long, long night

Give me your truth
Give me your questions
Give me your longing for what will be
Give me your daydreams and your demons
Now forget
Now forget

All that will be but isn't yet
Now forget
Now forget

Now forget
Now forget