Verse 1
I've been sitting here for days
trying to pick up traces of that last phase
i've been stairing through this windows glaze
trying to catch a final glimpse of your face

Chorus
I'l cry myself to sleep again
but i won't play pretend

Verse 2
The pain written on your face
my broken heart will shorley fall back in place
i'll do my best to rise against
a relationship thats falling behind pace

Chorus
I'l cry myself to sleep again
but i won't play pretend

Verse 3
I've been sitting here for days
trying to pick up traces of that last phase
i've been stairing through this windows glaze
trying to catch a final glimpse of your face

Chorus
I'l cry myself to sleep again
but i won't play pretend

© Adam Parslow 2003