V / Vanna / She's A Real Battleaxe
He waits while the city is sleeping She takes her time He lost every ounce of patience She takes her time
But they're catching on They're Watching us
Inside these walls The ghosts still talk Of death and beauty Of times long since past
Inside these walls The ghosts still talk Of death and beauty Of times long since past
Don't forget your past
Through the window Watching as he walks away This time I've met my match
Through the window Watching as he walks away This time I've met my match
We're wrapped inside Eachother's eyes In this place that we call home Lets take our time And try to find The things we love to fear the most
Fear the most
This time you've let me go There's nothing left for us We'll keep our hearts to ourselves
This time you've let me go There's nothing left for us We'll keep our hearts to ourselves
This time you've let me go There's nothing left for us We'll keep our hearts to ourselves
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