Staring at the hand you're dealt,
With stonewalled eyes,
You watch them melt,
Dilate or graduate,
Ten to one resuscitate,
Take the bait,
Tracks collide,
You assumed they were aligned.
Wouldn't you know I can't remember what I'm grateful to forget...

Black rain is coming down,
Blinds your eyes,
Pounds the ground,
Paranoid that's what you get,
Lose your mind,
Not quite yet.

Sirens will draw you in,
Offer shelter,
Thought you'd win,
Polar switch,
Precarious scene,
Regret is gone.
What's it mean?
Lie and stack in a row,
It never lasts,
No one knows.
Wouldn't you know I can't remember what I'm grateful to forget...

Tattered shoes in marked degree,
Ample proof for you to see,
Duty calls,
Silence bounds,
Infected minds,
Growing mounds,
Yellow sky,
Faded memory,
Reminds me of you and me.
Wouldn't you know I can't remember what I'm grateful to forget...