She said
I know it's not worth hearing
But imagine all the music you'd make
From the pain I'm giving you today
I said
Well, you got this love of singing now
And who'd I be to throw that away?
I'd write a thousand songs if you'd just
Stay
I said
Well how about the evenings now
And who's going to take me away?
It's my fault, the whole fault-line you say
She said
No, I won't tell you different now
And I wish that I could call it okay
But there's not a single word to use now
To get me to
Stay