I am feeling lost in my own town And there's no place I want to settle down. 'cos I am lost without a love Or an answer from above Does someone know an easier way out?
And in my darkest hour of despair I'm only glad she wasn't there To see me as the lights went out And all that I could think about Was where she was and does she really care.
But billy died of a broken heart, Couldn't bear to be apart From the one he loved too much.
But billy died of a broken heart, Couldn't bear to be apart From the one he loved too much.
And when I break out if his iron cast I'll lay all of my ghosts in the past. Like friends that I thought I knew, Where were you when I needed you And lovers that have torn me apart.
It seems the more I chase, the further you run. Faster than a bullet from a gun That shot me through this heart of stone Now all that's left is skin and bone I tell you this is the end for me.
But billy died of a broken heart, Couldn't bear to be apart From the one he loved too much.
But billy died of a broken heart, Couldn't bear to be apart From the one he loved too much.
Compositores: Mark Whitmore Evans (Mark Evans), Patrick Jordan, Christopher Parmley, Matthew Evan Chipchase (Matthew Chipchase), David Coombe, Graham Luke Evans, Andrew Parmley ECAD: Obra #4274545