Walk down the streets and I
Look down and wonder why
It wasn't happening
Distracted by applause
Thought you might be the cause
Then I remembered
it wasn't happening
And you'll forget about
What it's like to see me
And you'll forget about
What it's like to be my friend
Beautiful Amnesia
Coming through to wash your mind away
Big hand says that it's time to go
But you're not leaving 'cause they told you so
racing to get there
Expecting slowly that you wont be here
The months are passing it's another year
And it still gets in your eyes
And you'll forget about
What it's like to see me
And you'll forget about
What it's like to be my friend
Beautiful Amnesia
Coming through to wash your mind away
Sympatheic medicine
Diluting adrenaline
Pretending to get high