TARA

I'm under your spell

God, how can this be?

Playing with my memory

You know I've been through hell

Willow, don't you see?

There'll be nothing left of me

You made me believe



GILES (overlaps with Tara's last word)

Believe me, I don't wanna go



GILES, TARA

And it'll grieve me, cuz I love you so

But we both know



GILES

Wish I could say

The right words

To lead you through this land

Wish I could play the father

And take you by the hand



TARA

Wish I could trust that it was just this once

But I must do what I must

I can't adjust to this disgust

We're done and I just



GILES, TARA

Wish I could stay

Wish I could stay

Wish I could stay

Wish I could stay