Lyrics: Martin Hall
Music: Martin Hall
lused to beg like a sinner
looking for someone to blame
I could be happy I know
If I could play a different game
But I'm holding on to what used to be
The light that goes out for you and me
Watching it crumble so helplessly
Don't ask me why
Don't ask me why
Just hold on tight
You're used to having black or blue days
A victim that's trapped in a haze
But you could be happy I know
But you're holding on to what used to be
The light that goes out for you and me
While the world keeps on spinning so effortl essly
Don't ask me why
We could be happy I know
Don't ask me why
We could be happy I know
I guess that old love must die
I know that love dies but
Don't ask me why
just hold on tight