She's a Real Battleaxe

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
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

We're wrapped inside each others 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 (she fell) (she fell)
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She's a Real Battleaxe

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Vanna