Microchip
by:
Penfold
Would you forget me this time
Forget the taste of your lips over mine
It's your turn to give up on me
Anyone else and it would have been easy
Instead you were my will
I'm nowhere except inside of you
Waiting until the end where I found love
Would you forget me this time
Forget the taste of your lips over mine
You're not the part of me that's died, it's the part of me that would have cried