Sorry that I forget about you,
when you're swimming in the grime and muck
when you're gasping and begging

Sorry that I contain you
to a small, boring tank
to a life of circles and roundabouts

Sorry that I don't care about you
I know I should do more
I know I won't do more

Sorry that I am giving you away.
maybe you'll be happier there
maybe you'll forget about me

Like I forget about you.