Must have been week Since she drew the curtains down I don't know if it's night or day I don't care Our hope seems so bleak But she's pulling through somehow While I'm trembling in dismay, in despair
I see you're scared and tired of all this I can see the torment, the damage it has done Still we both know the other alternative is Not yet, the only one
The good moments are And there's nothing I can do When it comes haunting her again does it worse
She shivers like a leaf As the waves of pain heave through The ruthless bringer of the end Fierce, perverse
I see you're scared and tired of all I can see the torment, the damage it has done Still we both know what the other alternative is Not yet, only one
Don't go yet, don't let go yet, my only one Don't go yet, I can't let go Not yet, my only one