i wrote this. i guess it's kinda like a song. it has the body of one i think... the air feels too thick to pass through my body to feed into my lungs as i drift off to sleep then i realise this is all i need to keep my hands where they belong below the table all alone lifted to help only me forget about you this is all i need clouds gather telling me the time has come to to stay inside sitting all alone staring out of these eyes then i see this is all i need to keep my hands where they belong below the table all alone lifted to help only me forget about you this is all i need i'm walking away fromthese nights with you forgetting lies reamebering truth forgetting you just forgetting you wind whistles in my ear telling me to just move and to keep my hands where they belong below the table all alone lifted to help only me forget about you this is all i need ask me how i'm doing now. not alone and i'm just fine keeping my hands where they belong above the table not alone lifting to help anyone i see forgetting you was all i needed