'You don't talk to me Like you used to do' His words are crawling through her head 'You don't touch me now Like you used to do' His words are crawling through her skin But she knows she holds his heart in her hands And her ghost he's waiting for to come back He doesn't make her feel What she felt before Words aren't always spoken truth Is there something else That might have changed them Selves? In-between their vanished youth But she knows she holds his heart in her hands And her ghost he's waiting for to come back He doesn't know what to say after all this time She can't differ between wrong or right She doesn't know how to feel after all this time He's only watching her turning his days into nights His heart In her hands His heart In her hands His heart In her hands His heart In her hands His heart In her hands His heart In her hands