Don't talk, don't say a thing
Cause your eyes they tell me more than your words
Don't go, don't leave me now

Cause they say the best way out is through

And I am short on words knowing what's occurred

She begins to leave because of me

Her bag is now much heavier

I wish that I could carry her
But this is our ungodly hour


I know you're leaving now
Cause I held on to my way tightly
Stay still until you know

Tomorrow finds the best way out is through

And I am short on words knowing what's occurred

She begins to leave because of me

Her bag is now much heavier

I wish that I could carry her
But this is our ungodly hour