Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Days Come Down , by - Matthew Good. Song from the album Something Like a Storm, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 19.10.2017
Record label: M. GOOD
Song language: English
Days Come Down |
| They buried me |
| In a suit made of old lighters |
| And magazines |
| Mostly pages of Mother Jones |
| And The Nation |
| Better Living, bits of patience |
| Which you’ll need |
| Drove away in the Valiant |
| My old man that he gave me |
| Slant six, busted tail light |
| Ivory Green |
| When the days come down |
| And we’re laid right out |
| Catch you catching me |
| When the days come down |
| I was interred |
| In a church without no ceiling |
| With a bear who was out eating |
| Watching from the trees |
| And as I stood upon the waters |
| Their silhouettes, my daughter |
| Waving back at me |
| Well sometimes I get it |
| What it is I came for |
| Like the screaming of your first born |
| Sounds like singing |
| When the days come down |
| And we’re laid right out |
| Catch you catching me |
| When the days come down |
| When they catch you catching me, oh |
| When they catch you catching me |
| Gonna catch you catching me, oh |
| Gonna catch you catching me |
| Gonna catch you catching me, oh |