Written by ： Fahey Siobhan Maire Deirdre/Hodgens Robert/Stewart David Allan
There goes the year
In doctor's bills and sleeping pills
Too many years
Have I been interned
I miss the flames
In which I was burned
When I say I miss you
When I say I miss you
Do I scare you
Do I scare you
Do I I probably do
I rest my case
The child dies at thirty five
I could be lying here
In the time it takes you to arrive
I could be crying I could be dying
Oh I could be lying
Oh I could be lying
When I say I miss you
When I say I miss you
Do I scare you
Do I scare you
Do I I probably do
I probably do
When I say I miss you
When I say I miss you
I probably do
