Fed up with the tag which you've been given
The cold won't make you shiver
You're forced to wear long sleeves for the summer
It says being alive can sometimes hurt
The stars have been hidden
A breath grasping hand into the ether
I beg you take me with her
The stars have been hidden
Just being alive can sometimes hurt
And speed away from it all
Are there things I must buy?
List the clubs I should know
But still crying for love
Still forced to wear long sleeves for the summer
WRITERS
KEVIN MILES, MARTIN ROSSITER, MATT JAMES, STEVE MASON