You sit in her dark room She knows you're there but only by the sounds you make And through her lonely day Nobody ever turns a smile away
Maybe it's time for her to lead and you to follow What she sees she hears and what she knows is borrowed Try to carry on, her darkest hour is when you're gone
And sunset is not hers Wind in her hair and just her hand alone to hold She says she does not care The cut is deep and only you keep out the cold
How can you walk out now and give her no tomorrow Help is ours to give and love can drive out sorrow Try to carry on, her darkest hour is when you're gone