Coming from a place so far. This time we are stranded with hope filled hands. So we’ll take just one more step closer to better times in the end, closer to the future.   We lie so ordinary, we live in places that are growing weary, but we are on track.   Wait for the open corridor and we’ll finally be able to see what we are destined for. Wait with only seconds on the clock. We need to get out before this time runs out to this open door. Its our plan to fly away from this land but until then you just wait.