All the everythingPulled me insideLike a house in a land-slideOr a tv glowThere in the thick of itAs I reeled in the lightI was drowned in the happenstanceThat all this information would leave meBack to the shadowsForgeteryForgetery alive and wellForgeteryForgetery alive and wellCall it hands tiedThe illusion of choiceShot-gun weddingRock and a hard place’Cause when I taste itJust one moment of truthWhat I’m wishing would lingerSeems to leave meAnd I fear that distraction ever near meSo I’m open and brokenFeels like teethingThe sweet pain of the processForgeteryForgetery alive and wellForgeteryForgetery alive and wellForgeteryForgetery alive and well