The hours
A view of the courtyard from your hospital bed
I waited the hours
While you talked to the dead
And watered the flowers
Held on to your hand
I don't want it to end this way
I'm not ready to lose you
I'm not ready for what you came here to do
Without putting up a fight
At least for another day
We walked through the alley to get to the car
That's where you stopped me to tell me what you knew all along
That our love was a lot like
Singing a song
And you don't want it to end this way
Today
Without sense of reason
Without you
I'm not ready to lose you
I'm not ready for what you came here to do
Without putting up a fight
At least for another day