he waits while the city is sleeping she takes her time he s 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 don t forget your past through the window she s watching as he walks away this time i ve met my match through the window she s watching as he walks away this time i ve met my match we re wrapped inside each other s eyes in this place that we call home let s 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 