Placebo - Summer's Gone Lyrics
Cue to your face so forsakenCrushed by the way that you cryCue to your face so forsakenWhat a surpriseYou try to break the mouldBefore you get too oldYou try to break the mouldBefore you dieCue to your heart that is racingStung by the look in your eyeCue to your heart that is racingWhat a surpriseYou try to break the mouldBefore you get too oldYou try to break the mouldBefore you dieCue your face so forsakenCrushed by the way that you cryCue your face so forsakenSay goodbye<monologue>Sing for your loverLike blood from a stoneSing for your loverWhos waiting at homeIf you sing when youre highAnd youre dry as a boneThen you must realiseThat youre never aloneAnd youll sing with the dead insteadYou try and break the mould,Before you get too oldYou try and break the mould,Before you die<monologue>