Why I must lose Standing all alone at the end of the pier I think about my life and why I'm here For my heart's been broken so many, many times By people who said they loved me but then turned Around said goodbye and left me and my heart to Slowly die Why oh why must I lose so soon The ones I love so much Why must I lose their warm embrace And soft tender touch Why must I lose their soft sweet kisses And why must my heart be broken Into lots of little pieces So as I stand here in the cold and dark I wrack my brains
and search my heart Trying to find an answer as to why The ones I love keep on saying goodbye to me DONALD JOHN TYE, Wallsend
I wrack my brains
as to what we can do to make it better."
"For months I had sleepless nights trying to wrack my brains
for names of patients and doctors - anything that would help.""
'I can't have electric or gas fires so I'm going to have to wrack my brains
and come up with a way of keeping warm before winter kicks in.'
Thordarson, who was recently told there is no money to bring in new players, added: "I've got to wrack my brains
and get more from those we have already got."
The trouble is, that no matter how I wrack my brains
, I can't remember one single Audi ever sticking out in a crowd.