Texty: Red House Painters. Have You Forgotten.

I can't let you be, 'cause your beauty won't allow me
Wrapped in white sheets, like an angel from a bedtime story
Shut out what they say 'Cause your friends are fucked up anyway
When they come around somehow they feel up and you feel down

When we were kids, we hated things our parents did
We listened low to Casey Kasem's radio show that's when friends were nice
When you think of them just makes you feel nice
The smell of grass in spring and October leaves cover everything

Have you forgotten how to love yourself?

I still can't believe all the good things that you did for me
Backyard summer pools and Christmases were beautiful
And the sentiment of colored mirrored ornaments
And the open drapes look out on frozen farmhouse landscapes

Have you forgotten how to love yourself?
Have you forgotten how to love yourself?