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I'm hearing footsteps' sound But I'm all alone The dinner table's set But nobody's home But still We jump Off the side To the deep The dark unknown One thousand miles away Across the open road You fly away from home From all the things you know But I'm still here In the view of the mirror You build it in your head 'Till it almost seems a memory You could swear on every word that was said You sing it to yourself Every thought is a melody If nothing works out, then you can always pretend Fading in your heart Picking this instead of me Erasing all the things you didn't choose Tearing us apart Like a soldier would his enemy But I'll wait for you I'll wait for you