I have a feeling
A notion
That so raw, it's killing me
It causes to ponder
If I still want to be with you
As I watch you murdering yourself
My heart is torn deeply inside
I wish I could tell you
That it will be alright
But even I, have doubts
We'll have to be each other's
Cheering section
I have a notion
The worst is coming
And the good isn't going to arrive
Until the end