I wonder If you could get me a drink Of water cause my lips are chapped and faded comb my hair for me help me gather all my things and bury me in all my favorite colors, my sisters and my brothers, still, I will not kiss you, cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you. Turn away, cause I'm awful just to see cause all my hair's abandoned all my body, all my agony, know that I will never marry, and baby I'm just dyin' from the chemo, but counting down the days to go. It's just a feeling and I don't know that if you say, good-bye today, I'd ask you to be true, cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you... cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you...