I heard there was a secret chord

That David played and it pleased the Lord

But you don't really care for music, do you

She left... Faith left.

Well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth

The minor fall and the major lift

The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah...

It's Christmas eve... She left me in the Christmas eve.

Well your faith was strong but you needed proof

You saw her bathing on the roof

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you

"I'm sorry B... I do love you but I can't take it anymore. We're way different and it's driving me crazy to know I'm fucking your life up."

She tied you to her kitchen chair

She broke your throne and she cut your hair

And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

"We can work this out, pl-please, don't leave me Faith, please. I love you, I love you so much."

Hallelujah...

"I know B, so do I. That's why I'm leaving..."

"It's senseless Faith!"

Baby, I've been here before

I've seen this room and I've walked this floor

I used to live alone before I knew you

"Buffy... I'm not good enough to you..."

I've seen your flag on the marble arch

But love is not a victory march

"Maybe I'm not good enough to you... Is that so Faith?"

"You'd never understand..."

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Nobody deserves to be left in the Christmas eve... Nobody!

Well there was a time when you let me know

What's really going on below

But now you never show that to me, do you

"You're leaving town?"

"Yes."

"Where are you going?"

"Boston."

But remember when I moved in you

And the holy dove was moving too

And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

I look at a picture from when we first met. She was only sixteen... God, I can still hear that weird sixteen year old girl telling me she was not going to leave me, ever...

Well, maybe there's a God above

But all I've ever learned from love

Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you

You broke your vow Faith... I'm not going to break mine...

It's not a cry that you hear at night

Buffy hold her stake...

It's not somebody who's seen the light

She press it against her chest...

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

So she feels the stake penetrating into her left lung

Hallelujah...

She feels the blood that's on her throat as she fall on the floor, the same blood that's staining their old happy picture together.

Hallelujah...

End.