Listen to my plan to call him back
´cause i´m very bored
Things seem so simple
Except love and what heaven knows
But i know the trick of finding him
Even in a beehive

Hackneyed phrases can be used today
As downers
Deadly weapon and
Words are the same for lovers
You´ll see
I know the magic of making him
Miss me at the daylight

Under the bed
I hid forget me not
Everywhere
He can smell forget me not
Forget me not

If he forgets me,
Am i supposed to forget him too?
He never promises me
So i can never blame what he´ll do
I hope the scent of forget me not
Will make him really uptight

Tu tul tu
Tu tul tu tu tu...

Under the bed
I hid forget me not
Everywhere
He can smell forget me not
Forget me not.