I know this is hard for you
This is something I was going through
The first step of the long march
The hardest step, we must depart
I will return, with more love and more hate
For distant driving makes us separate
I will return with more love
I will return with hate
And I know, it's not over
Every minute, is a minute closer
Pulling me down past the point of comfort
I wish I could hold her, stand with her
And I know it's not over
And I know it's not over
And I know it's not over,
Every minute is a minute closer
*solo*
I will come back to hold
'Till the day that we grow old
