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Forgotten, But Not Gone
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(Johnny Macrae/Buzz Carson)
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Her birthday came and went without a card, or a single I love you
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On their anniversary she sat all alone at a table set for two
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She tries her best to please him, but she never hears one single word of praise
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She feels just like a stranger, in a home where love has seen its better days
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Well he's taken her for granted
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God only knows why she keeps hangin' on
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'Cause it's better to be gone, but not forgotten
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Than to be forgotten, but not gone
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Somehow he can't remember, when he's late to even take the time to call
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And even on the nights he's there she gets the feeling he's not there at all
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She's become a prisoner in that big old house where sweet love used to be
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Well, it's not even over but Lord she feels just like a memory
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Well he's taken her for granted
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God only knows why she keeps hangin' on
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'Cause it's better to be gone, but not forgotten
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Than to be forgotten, but not gone
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'Cause it's better to be gone, but not forgotten
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Gone, but not forgotten
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Than to be forgotten, but not gone
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Forgotten, But Not Gone
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| Gary Allan |
