He gives another smile, tries to understand her side To show that he cares She can't stay in the room, She's consumed with everything that's been goin' on She says Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand Everything will be alright, he assures her But she doesn't hear a word that he says Preoccupied, she's afraid Afraid that what they're doing is not right He doesn't know what to say, so he prays Whatever, whatever, whatever Don't let go of my hand Don't let go of my hand...
