No one notices the heater humming until    the heater is turned off then the silence hits   And I wonder does it hit you as well    because its so quiet here that I can almost hear your words   On two years worth of paper footballs    I want to forget these words I want to forget everything   I've grown accustom to your face    my fair lady I wish that this was never so      As the winter turns to spring I start to notice    everything growing alive again   Maybe this is a sign that I should    just be growing and become alive   Do you still wear my ring if so take it off    and tie it to a bird let him fly far away   Far far far away from Jackson, NJ    I want you to forget everything