Originally by Cutting Crew

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 looking for something 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 on 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



Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight



It must've been something you said



I just died in your arms tonight



Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight



It must've been some kind of kiss



I should've walked away



Is there any just cause for feeling like this?



On the surface I'm a name on a list



I try to be discreet, but then blow it again



I've lost and found, it's my final mistake



She's loving by proxy, no give and all take



'cuz I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times



Oh I, I just died in your arms...