He stares out the window,
Where she used to stand,
Wonders where did she go,
Looks at his bloody hand,
Cries for his sin,
Makes time go fast,
Can't find whats within,
Can't face the past,
He will never last.
She lookes out at the falling snow,
Wonders where he is,
But she will never know,
How does she forget this,
She looks at her bloody clothes,
Why did he go away,
Waiting for the door to close,
She knows he can't stay,
They look together at the wind,
Through the shattered pane,
And wonders where the other has been,
Their feelings driving them insane,
Nothing more can be said,
You can see their tears fall,
They hit the floor like lead,
Looking at the blank wall,
The fragile glass falls to the floor,
The blood trickles out the window,
The two are no more,
And you can hear the wind cry, where, oh where did they go?