Sight of You

Sight of You - Pale Saints

Written by：Chris Cooper/Ian Masters/Graeme Naysmith

The sight of you

The sight of you

Makes me feel blue

Makes me feel blue

The things you said

The things you said

Make me feel bad

My heart is sad

I think of him

If I think of him

Soaked all in red

I wish him dead

You say that he

You say that he's

Nothing like me

But cannot be

What can I do

What can I say

The world was large

And I felt very small

What's gonna happen

How will I know

When things are back

The way they used to be before

The sight of you

The sight of you

Makes me feel blue

I feel so blue

The things you said

The things you said

Make me feel bad

My heart is sad