The longest story.

far past these roads
there is a place
where all our precious dreams remain
someday i know
i'll find a way
to keep myself from holding on

stay awake with the sound of my voice
i'm restless from the silence in the air
i want to be somewhere i can see the roads
a place where everytime you breathe a wish comes true
i want to be where love is real
and memories of distant days come to life again

inside this room
time will stand still as long as
we're not aware of change
the world outside
leaves me behind by myself
there's no mercy for those who hold on

stay awake with the sound of my voice
i'm restless from the silence in the air
i want to be somewhere i can see the roads
a place where everytime you breathe a wish comes true
i want to be where love is real
and memories of distant days come to life again

far past these roads
there is a place
where all our precious dreams remain
someday i know
i'll find a way
to keep myself from holding on

i want to be somewhere i can see the roads
a place where everytime you breathe a wish comes true
i want to be where love is real
and memories of distant days come to life again