100 Years

The hours breathe like days.
When love is away.
But I don't think she's coming back this time.

At the corner of fifth and state.
Counting the lights.
As they fade from red to green and then back to white.

Chorus:
I'll wait here at this table; I'll leave the porch light on.
I'll stay as long as I'm able, if one hundred years you are gone.

I think of you where you are
And where we have been, and I
know we aren't going anywhere fast

Empty the skylight stars,
the moon and the sun
the air I breathe, this heart that keeps beating on.

Chorus

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[screamingof30beavers]

Dude, this is awesome. Amazing.

[Besh3agirl]

this song hit me hard...still crying

[slym444]

good work