I don't know how long I've been here. The days all run together. You're gone but you won't disappear. Traces of you will last forever. . It feels like if I hold my breath.
It's on this road that I'm drawn back to you. As the miles remember me as I go. It's in the silence of a night's dream. That I recall the words of devotion we spoke.
Well, here we stand alone, our goodbyes and our waiting. Getting our feet to move, always the hardest part. Like friends we know we've traveled off from one another.