He said he's coming on Sunday,
and for us to pack up because we're moving on Monday.
I don't want to go,
oh how I hate him so...
I wish I could stay,
but if I can't I guess I'll just run away.
Because I'm not sure I can wait for four more years,
there's too much pain and fear.
He'll just hurt me again,
I only have one person who can help me through the end.
That one person is everything to me,
He told me not to let Death set me free.
He said to wait,
because our life together will be great.
But how can I,
when my whole world is just one big lie?
But for him, I'd do everything,
I'll stay here even when pain is all life brings.
