I can still hear your footstepsnTreading lightly down the corridornLean in close, I can feel younBated breath upon a bedroom doornnIs this you that I'm seeingnIs this me that I am being nownnTurn the clock back to face younTime faults and folds 'til it can't break freenBroken hopes of sinceritynRemind me of how we used to bennIs this you that I'm seeingnIs this me that I am being nownnTry to speaknBut the words won't comenHollow heartsnMake the soul seems numb.nnIn AlaskanIn AlaskanYou can all wait.nIn Alaska.