I don't think it would be fair To say that I understand Why spend the day burying your head We recall a time And we recall a time When our words meant so much And I think they still do Because they have to resonate somewhere And we're only getting older But that doesn't mean we stop believing You say you're comfortable here – In the darkest room of a two story house – But your pain is growing bigger I think it's time to get out Before your heart gives in How can I love you 'til the day I die If you chose to drink yourself to death? Take my hand and let's get up! Take my hand and never stop believing I know it's not easy But we can try I'm going to love you 'til the day I die.