8 April 2012
There's a note, underneath your front door, that I wrote 20 years ago. Yellow paper and a faded picture, and a secret, in an envelope.
There's no reasons, no excuses, there's no second hand alibis. Just some black ink on some blue lines, and a shadow you won't recognise.
In the meantime, I'll be waiting, for 20 years, and 20 more. I'll be praying for redemption and your note underneath my door. And your note underneath my door.
~ The Civil Wars '20 Years'
20 Years • Opuss № I