Just give me a second, darling, to clear my head. Just put down those scissors, baby, On the single bed. The sand in the hour glass is running low, I came through thunder, the cold wind, the rain and the snow, To find you awake by your window sill, A sight for sore eyes, and a view to kill.
I broke down in horror at you standing there, The glow from the moon shone through cracks in your hair. I shouted with passion “I love you so much”, But feeling my skin, it was cold to the touch. You whispered "Where are you?", I questioned your doubt, But soon realized you were talking to God now.
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine, I just need more time. So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to. But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me, I will wait for you. So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.
I looked in the mirror, but something was wrong. I saw you behind, but my reflection was gone. There was smoke in the fireplace as white as the snow. A voice beckoned gently “Now it's time to go”. A requiem played as you begged for forgiveness. “Don’t touch me!” I screamed, "I’ve got unfinished business."
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine, I just need more time. So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to. But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me, I will wait for you. So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.
You got blood your hands and I know it’s mine, I just need more time. So get off your low, let’s dance like we used to. But there’s a light in the distance, waiting for me, I will wait for you. So get off your low, let’s kiss like we used to.