She’s A Real Battleaxe Vanna

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