Here am I. I'm high up on a ledge. I'm standing on the edge of night. In a lonesome town. Where love has been and gone. I'm waiting for the storm to come back. And take me down. The things I left unsaid. Were lying on the bed. Right next to the face you wore. When you left me on my one. Now I'm up here on my own. And I must say. I didn't come here to make up your mind. But I do believe that you were. wasting my time. There's no more tears left to cry myself blind. If love is the law then this is a crime. Memories. Forever set in stone. When all is said and done. They're just like the falling leaves. That you gather in your head. When the sun's about to set. I sail out on stormy seas. But I cannot find the shore. Can't hear you anymore. And there's nothing left for me. I'm lying broken on the glass. And this ship's about to crash. And I must say. I didn't come here to make up your mind. But I do believe that you were. wasting my time. There's no more tears left to cry myself blind. If love is the law then this is a crime. I didn't come here to make up your mind. But I do believe that you were. wasting my time. There's no more tears left to cry myself blind. If love is the law then this is a crime. I didn't come here to make up your mind. But I do believe that you were. wasting my time. There's no more tears left to cry myself blind. If love is the law then this is a crime