Seven Hours Later - Sera Cahoone

Days are getting long now

Open all the windows

And leave it all behind me

I’ve come a long, long way

But I don’t know what’s worse

This time in the morning

Or laying here in the evening light

I’ll be fine

But it’s been all I can take

Seven hours later

I can’t feel my poor heart break

Well I’m coming over tomorrow

To pick up all my things

Just lay 'em out in the front room

With one light on for me

I’ll be fine

But it’s been all I can take

Seven hours later

I can’t feel my poor heart break

Oh, I’ll be leaving

And all you have

Seems washed away

You watch as it spins

And pulls like a hurricane