Darling, darling, darling. You know my heart only beats for you. But darling, darling, darling, These hands aren't ready to hold the weight of your pain. They tremble at the thought of carrying your burdens, Of shouldering the weight of your struggles. So darling, darling, darling, You should say no to me when I reach out my hand. Because these aren't your troubles, These aren't your demons to fight. They belong to me and me alone, And I don't want you to bear their burden. So darling,...