Lyrics Forgotten Pleasures - Findlay

Forgotten Pleasures

I would crush so close to you
We’d count clouds in planes
Baby pink and blue
Deep in the lust between the looks
All the games we played
All the drugs we took
These thoughts often come along
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
When you weren’t there to comfort me
I would pity those
Who pitied me
Unemployed and oversexed
I revelled in
Being a fucking mess
These thoughts often come along
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
And we were bad but it was fun
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
And I hate that you still turn me on
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
Forgotten pleasures
Coming back strong
He goes far but he don’t go away
He comes back with a bang, bang
He goes far but he don’t go away