Don't Go

Open a window And see what follows the wind Upon that hill I see nothing That is, Umm Hm Umm My Stories in That Not Over My Stories in That Not Over Umm Hm Umm Umm Hm Umm My Stories in That Not Over My Stories in That Not Over Umm Hm Umm Umm Hm Umm It's Part of the Truth I See the Power Lies In All of the Truth You'll See the Move from I make I got the move You feel my pain I wish how bad was it true