DYING IN THE SUN
(Bury the hatchet)

Do you remember
The things we used to say?
I feel so nervous when I think of yesterday

How could I let things
Get to me so bad?
How did I let things get to me?

Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying X 2

Will you hold on to me
I am feeling frail
Will you hold on to me
We will never fail

I wanted to be so perfect you see
i wanted to be so perfect

Repeat chorus