100 YEARS

I’m fif teen

for a mo ment,

caught in be tween ten and twen ty and I’m just dream ing,

count ing the ways to where you are.

I’m twen ty two for a mo ment

and she feels bet ter than ev er and we’re on fire,

mak ing our way back from Mars.

Fif teen, there’s still (C)time for you.

Time to buy and (C)time to lose.

Fif teen,

(C)there’s nev er a wish

(D)bet ter than (C)this

when you on ly got a hun dred years to live.

I’m thir ty three for a mo ment,

I’m still the man, but you see I’m a they; a kid on the way,

a (Am7)fam ’ly on my mind.

I’m for ty five for a mo ment,

the sea is high and I’m head ing in to a cri sis,

chas ing the years of my life.

Fif teen, there’s still (C)time for you.

Time to buy and (C)time to lose your self with in a morn ing star.

Fif teen, I’m all (C)right with you.

Fif teen,

(C)there’s nev er a wish

(D)bet ter than (C)this

when you on ly got a hun dred years to live.

Half time goes by, sud den ly you’re wise.

An oth er blink of an eye, six ty sev en is gone.

The sun is get ting high, we’re mov ing on...

I’m nine ty nine for a mo ment,

I’m dying for just an oth er mo ment and I’m just dream ing,

count ing the ways to where you are.

Fif teen, there’s still (C)time for you.

Twen ty two, I (C)feel her too.

Thir ty three, you’re (C)on your way.

Ev ’ry day’s a (C)new day...

(G)Ooh,

(Em7)ooh,

(G)ooh.

Fif teen, there’s still time for you.