LETS FORGET THE PASST I SWEAR WE’LL MAKE THIS LAST CAUSE I REMEMBER THE TASTE OF YOUR SKIN TONIGHT AND THE WAY THAT YOU LOOKED YOU HAD THOSE EYES I TEMEMBER THE WAY IT FELT INSIDE AND THE NAME OF THE SONGS THAT MADE YOU CRY YOU WOULD SCREAM WE WOULD FIGHT YOU WOULD CALL ME CRAZY