Из альбома: Bury The Hatchet
Do you remeber the things we used to say
I feel so nervous when I think of yesterday
how could I let things get to me so bad
how could I let things get to me
Like Dying in the sun
like dying in the sun
like dying in the sun
like dying..
like dying in the sun
like dying in the sun
like dying in the sun
like dying
Would you hold on to me I am feeling frail
Would you hold on to me we will never fall
I wanted to be so perfect you see
I wanted to be so perfect
Like dying.....