by tyler stenson © 2004 — ASCAP
Everybody knows you’re gone
But me, I chose to wait and see for myself.
I’ve got a picture up of you and me
And we can blow it up
Into a two-by-three foot memory
And hang it on the wall.
I love the look of me in love with you
And you, feeling the same way too.
We haven’t spoken in so long
And day-by-day it’s been dragging me on and on.
But in seven days you’ll be coming home
As if nothing has changed at all-
Nothing has changed at all.
I still love the look of me in love with you
And you, feeling the same way too
… When you hang above my head.
I love the look of you in love with me
And me, decidedly agreed.
I’ve been thinking about this 12 Month Love
But you’re gone.
Have a Merry Christmas cause you’re gone.