Story Behind the Song
Water water everywhere, but nary a drop
to drink. Or something to that effect -
this one's for Sheila Copps, and for anyone
else who likes leaving their pet in a hot
car with the windows up while they nip in
for a few seconds.
Lyrics
Remember, I am your friend
Remember, this is the end
the air it presses heavy, I cannot breathe
this air it burns my membranes, well can't you see.
Climbing to the surface, the smashing sounds are useless. The light I used to play in will never be, this unconditional lovin, you'll never see.
I will be not forgotten, I will be not forgotten
Guilty stabbing conscience, pulls me to the cliff side. The pressure gets so heavy well I cannot lie, this feelin built inside me will never die.
I will be not forgotten, I will be not forgotten
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