| I asked her to stay, but she wouldn’t listen | 
| And she left before I had the chance to say | 
| Oh, oh | 
| Words that would mend the things that were broken | 
| But now it’s far too late; | 
| she’s gone away | 
| Every night you cry yourself to sleep | 
| Thinking, «Why does this happen to me? | 
| Why does every moment have to be so hard?» | 
| Hard to believe that | 
| It’s not over tonight | 
| Just give me one more chance to make it right | 
| I may not make it through the night | 
| I won’t go home without you | 
| The taste of her breath, I’ll never get over | 
| The noises that she made, kept me awake | 
| Oh | 
| The weight of things that remained unspoken | 
| Built up so much it crushed us every day | 
| Every night you cry yourself to sleep | 
| Thinking, «Why does this happen to me? | 
| Why does every moment have to be so hard?» | 
| Hard to believe that | 
| It’s not over tonight | 
| Just give me one more chance to make it right | 
| I may not make it through the night | 
| I won’t go home without you | 
| Oh, oh, oh, oh | 
| It’s not over tonight | 
| Just give me one more chance to make it right | 
| I may not make it through the night | 
| I won’t go home without you | 
| Oh, oh, oh, oh | 
| Of all the things I felt but never really showed | 
| Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go | 
| I should not ever let you go | 
| Oh, oh, oh, oh | 
| It’s not over tonight | 
| Just give me one more chance to make it right | 
| I may not make it through the night | 
| I won’t go home without you | 
| Oh, oh, oh, oh | 
| It’s not over tonight | 
| Just give me one more chance to make it right | 
| I may not make it through the night | 
| I won’t go home without you | 
| And I won’t go home without you | 
| And I won’t go home without you | 
| I won’t go home without you |