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 want to go      Giles and Tara:   And it'll grieve me because I love you so   But we both know      Giles:   Wish I could say the right words to lead you through this land   Tara:   Wish I could trust that it was just this once but I must do what I must   Giles:   Wish I could play the father and take you by the hand   Tara:   I can't adjust to this disgust, we're done   Giles and Tara:   And I just wish I could stay   And I just wish I could stay   And I just wish I could stay   And I just wish I could stay