Cutting Crew (I Just) Died In Your Arms

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight

It must have been something you said

I just died in your arms tonight

I keep lookin' for somethin' I can't get

Broken hearts lie all around me

And I don't see an easy way to get out of this

Her diary, it sits by the bedside table

The curtains are closed, the cats in the cradle

Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this