Besedila: Deep Blue Something. Home. I Can Wait.

"I fear I can't go on", she said
"I think I would be better dead"
She knelt, she cried and I held her head
I thought I knew what she was feelin'


And I assisted in her suicide
Now that she's on the other side
I know what she was after

And I
I, I, I can wait
Inside
I, I, I can wait


A cold and wet November's day
We lowered her into a grave
I had never seen her look so brave
No worms consume her body

And I
I, I, I can wait
Inside
I, I, I can wait