What am I to do
What am I to say
She must be breaking, I know I would
I just wish I knew
Something I could Say
To console her, make her feel good
even time won't heal her wounds this time
Chorus:
There will never come a day
That she won't think of things
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
There will never come a day
That she won't feel this sting
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
I wish there was something to say
to leviate the pain
but I cannot put a line on in
There's nothing she can't see
there's nothing I can't be
But a shoulder she can cry on
cause life won't just go on now
and time won't heal her wounds this time
Chorus:
There will never come a day
That she won't think of things
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
There will never come a day
That she won't feel this sting
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
In the long....Maybe time will
Form a thin sky
but every little things enough to mind
put a line??
Chorus:
There will never come a day
That she won't think of things
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
There will never come a day
That she won't feel this sting
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
What am I to say
She must be breaking, I know I would
I just wish I knew
Something I could Say
To console her, make her feel good
even time won't heal her wounds this time
Chorus:
There will never come a day
That she won't think of things
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
There will never come a day
That she won't feel this sting
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
I wish there was something to say
to leviate the pain
but I cannot put a line on in
There's nothing she can't see
there's nothing I can't be
But a shoulder she can cry on
cause life won't just go on now
and time won't heal her wounds this time
Chorus:
There will never come a day
That she won't think of things
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
There will never come a day
That she won't feel this sting
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
In the long....Maybe time will
Form a thin sky
but every little things enough to mind
put a line??
Chorus:
There will never come a day
That she won't think of things
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head
There will never come a day
That she won't feel this sting
It will always be there in the back of her head
The back of her head