Texty: Hope Partlow. Who We Are. Don't Go.

It's a slow good night
And I just don't know how to feel
He takes his foot of the gas
Cause we're moving to fast
But I'm the one straped in behind the wheel
And it's a longer ride
And I'm on an even kill
Till his foots on the brake
Like it's all a mistake
He remembers how he's not suppose to feel

And I say I believe this is killing me
Don't go, Don't go, yeah
I say I believe this is killing me, Don't go

And if the hardest fight
When all of my armor has pealed
My defenses are down
He retreats without a sound
From the silence his intentions are revealed

And I say I believe this is killing me
Don't go, Don't go, yeah
I say I believe this is killing me, Don't go
I just don't want you to go
Yeah, I say I believe this is killing me

And maybe I'm just holding onto something your not holding onto any longer
I wish that I could let it go and let my senses take control
So that we could finally end this war

And I say I believe this is killing me
Don't go, Don't go, yeah
I say I believe this is killing me, Don't go
I just don't want you to go
I believe this is killing me
Can't believe I should leave him be
I believe this is killing me
Don't Go