Texty: Reach The Sky. So Far From Home. At Your Doorstep.

I can't believe these memories are lying in my heart and still you're walking away and all our dreams, the promises we made are falling apart. If I was waiting for you, how could I keep you from walking by? As the clock keeps ticking, I spend my time wishing. Its hard to face the fact that you're gone. So come on, this is taking much too long. Please tell me you can hold on