I will always wait for you
I suppose I thought a tear would shed,
not a river.
This parting is far from the end
yet my heart feels sore.
I won't let go, I never will.
My grip will last through it all
through the apocalypse,
if it must,
for you've given me something
I've never had before,
a kind of...
not a river.
This parting is far from the end
yet my heart feels sore.
I won't let go, I never will.
My grip will last through it all
through the apocalypse,
if it must,
for you've given me something
I've never had before,
a kind of...