Friday, October 14, 2005

Dying in the sun - The Cranberries

Do you remember
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 did I let things get to me?


Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying



Will you hold on to me
I am feeling frail
Will you hold on to me
We will never fail
I wanted to be so perfect you see

i wanted to be so perfect