Clock stops.

You askin' questions about how I'm feeling,
And I know it's hard for you, the way that I'm feelin'
And I know it's hurtin' you, but it's what I gotta do
I can't be the man I was, right now there can't be no us
And I know the situation may not deal
But a man can't help the way a man gon' feel

And I don't wanna lie to you,

cause baby I would cry for you and I would die for you,

But it's gon' be what it is..

It's a quarter past our lovin' now, and I'm thinkin' that we outta time..