The Forgotten sing and play along

Where in the world's the forgotten?

They're lost inside your memory.

You're dragging on, your heart's been broken

as we ty all go down in history.

Where in the world did the time go?

It's where your spirit seems to roam.

Like losing faith to our abandon

or an ty hallway from a broken ry.

home. Well, don't look away

from the arms of a bad dream.

And don't look away,

sometimes you're better lost than to be seen.

I don't feel strange, it's more like haunted,

another moment trapped in time.

I can't quite put my finger on it,

but it's like a child mem that was left behind.

So where in the it's the forgotten?

Like soldiers from a long lost war.

We share the scars from our abandon but and what we remember becomes folkhind.

lore. Well, don't look away

from the arms of a bad dream.

Don't look away,

sometimes you're better lost than to be seen.

Don't look away

from the arms of a moment.

Don't look away

from the arms of tomorrow.

Don't look away

from the arms of a moment,

don't look away from the arms of love.

arms of a moment, don't look away from the arms of love.