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