Verse 1:
Tender marrow tended to coax me to befriend it
Still finds trouble dreaming in waterlogged blankets

You held to your distance
Kept your pillow where you left it
Never measured it in inches
Just tiptoe to forget it

Chorus:
Yours is forgotten; made room for new faces, unsure if I would be seeing yours again (x2)

Verse Two:
Though our crooked teeth align, never pressed them to test this
Blowing bubbles in your mouth, so your palate smells of it

You wore your vest as some sort of bandage
And if you removed it, you would've lost it

Chorus:
Yours is forgotten; made room for new faces, unsure if I would be seeing yours again (x4)

Once good to me, now good to yourself
You will feel deserving now (x2)