Things I Don't Need

I forgot how you talk, I forgot how to talk

Can this place help me?

Your memory's unlocked but mine is locked

Can someone help me?

Your hands in my pocket they warm me like summer sun

And I remember being unlucky from my first day till now

You never talked to me only when we drove outside this town

And I'm so fed up with being held don't try to hold me now

I suppose that I told, I suppose that you heard

I try to find what I don't need

I never liked being taught, I never even thought

We'll get so close to it

Your hands in my pocket they warm me like summer sun

And I remember being unlucky from my first day till now

You never talked to me only when we drove outside this town

And I'm so fed up with being held don't try to hold me now