We walk this road like theres no tomorrow,
one step at a time our heart divided by wood.
our paths are splitting every time we step to wards the future.
the memories fade as tonight fades into tomorrow
and we are left standing in the middle of a dead road.
To chose whether there is more or is it just us.
to chose our life story and the way it goes.
to chose life over death of a love that will never end.
