I keep looking for something I can't get. Broken hearts lie all around me. I don't see an easy way to get out of this. A diary sits by the bedside table. The curtains are closed. The cat's in the cradle. Who would have thought that a boy like me could come to this? Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been something you said. I just died in your arms tonight. Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been some kind of kiss. I should have walked away. I should have walked away. Is there any just cause for feeling like this? On the surface I'm a name on the list. I tried to be discreet. But then blown again. I'm lost and found. It's my final mistake. She's loving by proxy. I've given all take. Cause I've been thrilled too thin to see. One too many times. Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been something you said. I just died in your arms tonight. Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been some kind of key. I should have walked away. I should have walked away. It was a long, hot night. She made it easy. She made it feel right. But now it's over. The moment has gone. I followed my hands, not my head. I know what is right. Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been something you said. I just died in your arms tonight. Oh, I, I just died in your arms tonight. It must have been some kind of key. I should have walked away. I should have walked away.