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