You're waking up with her in your bed, And everyone's learning to make mistakes, And I'm still here in the mess he made... In the ripened mess you've worn and splayed, In the life, oh you could have made, So I'll just go... I'll just... Remember me when I'm gone, Remember me when I'm gone... Cause I'll be gone. It's not the same... Oh what could you say? We're not the same, Oh you couldn't say! We're not fading any more, It's not worth fighting for.
Rebecca (Anavae) &Â Mark LaurieÂ














