Sung By William



Nine Million Rainy Days

Have Swept Across My Eyes

Thinking Of You

And This Room Becomes A Shrine

Thinking Of You

And The Way You Are

Sends The Shivers To My Head

You're Going To Fall

You're Going To Fall Down Dead

As Far As I Can Tell

I'm Being Dragged From Here To Hell

And All My Time In Hell

Is Spent With You

I Have Ached For You

I Have Nothing Left To Give

For You To Take

I Have No More Empty Heart

Or Limbs To Break

And The Way You Are

Sends The Shivers To My Head

You're Going To Fall Down Dead

As Far As I Can See

There Is Nothing Left Of Me

And All My Time In Hell

Was Spent With You