Next 100 years

Next 100 years

Time ain't nothing but time, it's a verse with no rhyme, man, it all comes down to you.
And change ain't nothing but change, just the faces and names, but 

you know we're gonna make it through.

I'll believe, when you don't believe in anything.

I'm gonna hold ya 'til your hurt is gone, be the shoulder that you're leaning on,
I'll be standing here for the next 100 years.

If it all should end tonight, I'll know it was worth the fight,

and we'll be standing here, for the next 100 years.

I, when I think that I'm losing my mind it all comes back to you.

And you, you know that it's true, after all we've been through,

There's nothing that I wouldn't do.

Stand by me, and I would gladly give up everything.