My Final Plea

Your words cast like a shadow

On each and every day

Thought I could mend the sorrow

And take the pain away (away)

How many times?

How many times will we survive?

How many times?

Over and over and over again we try

We can see the signs but we're not slowing

After all this time, don't want to watch you walk away

(Watch you walk away)

Still can't find the words

Don't know just what to say

The anger and frustration

Results in words not meant

Still we can feel the impact

Long after they were said (were said)

How many times?

How many times will we survive?

How many signs?

Over and over and over again we try

We can see the signs but we're still going

After all this time, don't want to watch you walk away

(Watch you walk away)

Still can't find the words

Don't know just what to say

After all this time, don't want to watch you walk away

(Watch you walk away)

Still can't find the words

Don't know just what to say (don't know what to say)

Could we ever get things back to the way they used to be

(The way they used to be)

Or do we just lose it all in this, my final plea?