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