300 Days (see detail)

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