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: Believe me I don't wanna go Tara/Giles: And it'll grieve me 'cause 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 Tara/Giles: Wish I could stay Wish I could stay Wish I could stay Wish I could Stay