Dont talk dont say a thing

Cause your eyes

They tell me more than your words

Dont go dont leave me now

Cause they say the best way out is through

And I am short on words

Knowing whats 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 youre 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 whats 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

Ungodly hour

Ungodly hour

And I am short on words

Knowing whats 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

Ungodly hour

Ungodly hour

Her bag is now much heavier

I wish that I could carry her

But this is our ungodly hour