Die

I want to die every time you pass me by

There's just so many reasons why I cry

and hurt the way I do

But you don't care if I'm distraught or in despair

There's just so many reasons why I cry

and hurt the way I do

You've got to hold on to what you got

Before it's all gone and you soon forgot

That you thought you had it made

And now it's all gone, just faded away

You never really had a clue

I really only needed you