• I watch as the life leaves your eyes
    As you let go of my hand.
    I watch the color drain from you
    Wanting to cry...
    I can't stand to see you look so weak.
    I can't stand to know that there's no one left
    To care...
    But now
    I see that you’re never coming back.
    And at that thought
    I sob and ask God for my answer
    That I asked so long ago...