Even after all this Time
Even after all this time
The stars don't seem quite real
Tilted in their southern way
Above this scrubby field
I try to fathom fitfully
The distances out there
They haunt me like true love's refrain
Even after all this time
I miss the way you smile at me
In the morning light
I miss the way your body sings
When I play it right
I miss you every day
Even after all this time
The past is not negotiable
The future isn't set
So if I were to have regrets
They'd be the simple kind
That I failed to recognize
Things I should not try to fix
And that I had to make you mad
Even after all this time
I miss the way you smile at me
In the morning light
I miss the way your body sings
When I play it right
I miss you every day
Even after all this time
Seems like forever since I held your hand
Seems kind of pointless not to tell you how
Even spinning on this rock through space
Can't make me not see and feel
That I'm still mad in love with you
Even after all this time
I think about my parents
Before I was born
Lying in a field of wheat
Counting these same stars
They're older now but still in love
As true as love can be
I hope to be there someday too
Even after all this time
I miss the way you smile at me
In the morning light
I miss the way your body sings
When I play it right
I miss you every day
Even after all this time
I miss you every day
Even after all this time
I miss you every day
Even after all this time
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Thom Barker, 1991-2001