Here I am outside your house at 3 a.m.
Try?n to think you out of bed.
I whistle at your sill,
It echoes ?cross the street instead.

I  never will forget.
I ain?t remembered yet.
Like mackeral in  a  net,
I forget to forget.

And you saw nothing in my eyes but yourself.
Nothing in my eyes.
I can?t seem to find the same in no one else,
I guess it?s no surprise.

I  never can forget.
I ain?t remembered yet.
Like mackeral in  a  net,
I forget to forget.

I forget to forget.
I forget to forget.
I ain?t remembered yet.