Sixty Years - Sophia James

Sixty years from today

The earth will have withered away

I’ll be out of your head

You know I will be singin' or dead

You’ll be flyin' your car

And I’ll try rememberin' how to play guitar

You’ll find me that way

Right in my grave

We won’t have spoken for years

And you’ll have found someone to dry all your tears

And my brain won’t function the same

But it’ll still tell my head at the sound of your name

Sixty years from today

The sky will be covered in flames

We’ll look back on the times that they told us to find a way through

What could we do?

We won’t hav met in so long

You won’t even car about all I did wrong

But I swear I’ll never forget

I’ll sit in the silence of all I regret

I know you’ll be fulfilled

And thinking on everything

No regrets or guilt

The memory fades

My head turns to grey

I’m losing my time

I’m losing my mind

And I won’t have spoken for years

I wish that I showed you the love that I feel

And I promise that I’m doing great

Sixty years from today, ooh

Sixty years from today