300 Days
Words and Music by Chris Pendergraft
This day they’re up at 5
that two hours before the sunrise
On this very cold winter day
They’re headed for the hospital again
This time he says it’ll be different
This time he’ll be okay
Its not that she’s low on faith
its just that there are bills that must be paid
And she’s faced so many days like this one…
All these thought run through his mind
He can’t bear to turn and face her worried eyes
There nothing in this life that can prepare a man
For such a morning drive
300 days
since that drive
And now she sleeps
by his side
300 days
Of borrowed time
each day
a gift from heaven
Each day is not like the last day
thats just a game that we play
To keep us pushing through the days
Why try
when its never been harder
to just get bay
and why’s it all on me to make the change?
Each day is not like the last day
thats just a game that we play
To keep us pushing through the days
300 days
since that drive
And now she sleeps
by his side
300 days
Of borrowed time
each day
a gift from heaven
