saw a group of people forming round a figure lying down and someone runs to make a phone call and the man kneels on the ground the man kneels on the ground there's a tightening in my chest i know that I'm drawn in oh god let it not be - you
don't leave us don't leave like this don't leave me here again i'm not quitting on you no one else you're not quitting on us no running out
the colour in your shirt is darkening, against the paleness of your skin i remember how you held the goldfish swimming around in a plastic bag swimming around in a plastic bag
you held it up so high in the bright lights of the fair it slipped and fell we looked everywhere
don't leave us (your eyes are bright, your blood is warm) don't leave like this (your heart is strong, you're holding on) don't leave me here again (i feel your pulse, i hold your hand) i'm not quitting on you there's no one else you're not quitting on us there's no way out no way out
don't leave us don't leave like this don't leave me here again (i feel your pulse, i hold your hand) i'm not quitting on you there's no one else you're not quitting on us no running away - no way out