If you wait, just another day,
in this place, before you walk away,
it's not too late, do you hear me when I say,
that your face, is my light in this old gray,
cold world, I believe,
if you stay with me,
we could make it through,
but it's all up to you,
(and now),
There's nothing more to see,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
there's nothing more to see,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
You didn't hear me when I cried,
you were not near me when I died,
now I'm fearing that the tide,
will roll in clearing out this dried,
cold world, I believe,
if you stay with me,
we could make it through,
but it's all up to you,
(and now),
There's nothing more to see,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
there's nothing more to see,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
Can you sense this now,
my defense is down,
it's relentless, how,
the waves intensely drown,
cold world, I believe,
if you stayed with me,
we could have made it through,
but it was all left up to you,
(and now),
There's nothing more to see,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
there's nothing more to see,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
it's just the end of me,
and you,
it's just the end of me...
