Listen to my plan to call him back
Cause I'm very bored
Things seem so simple
Except love and what Heaven knows
But I know the trick of finding him
Even in a beehive
Hackneyed phrases can be used today
As downers
Deadly weapon and
Words are the same for lovers
You'll see
I know the magic of making him
Miss me at the daylight
Under the bed
I hid forget me not
Everywhere
He can smell forget me not
Forget me not
If he forgets me,
Am I supposed to forget him too?
He never promises me
So I can never blame what he'll do
I hope the scent of forget me not
Will make him really uptight
Under the bed
I hid forget me not
Everywhere
He can smell forget me not
Forget me not
