Stop
Me when I get to close
Cause I ain't going nowhere
Soon
Stop
Me when I get to close
But I ain't going nowhere
Nowhere without you
But I might call sometimes
So look in the mail
Or pick up your phone
Or look at anything that makes you feel at home
Stop
Preparing for the end
It's something that won't come again
Between us to
Stop
Trying to pretend
You don't see the things you do
To hurt me too