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Summer's Gone


Cue to your face so forsaken 
Crushed by the way that you cry 
Cue to your face so forsaken 
What a surprise 

You try to break the mould 
before you get too old 
you try to break the mould 
before you die 

Cue to your heart that is racing 
stung by the look in your eye 
Cue to your heart that is racing 
What a surprise 

you try to break the mould 
before you get too old 
you try to break the mould 
before you die 

Cue your face so forsaken 
crushed by the way that you cry 
Cue your face so forsaken 
Say goodbye 

Sing for your lover 
Like blood from a stone 
Sing for your lover 
Who's waiting at home 
If you sing when youre high 
And youre dry as a bone 
Then you must realise 
That you're never alone 
And you'll sing with the dead instead 

You try and break the mould, 
before you get too old 
you try and break the mould, 
before you die