Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song These Days, artist - Rudimental. Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Song language: English
These Days |
| I know you moved onto someone new |
| Hope life is beautiful |
| You were the life of me to find my truth |
| I just wanna say, thank you |
| Leaving to find my soul |
| Told her I had to go |
| And I know it ain't pretty |
| When two hearts get broke |
| Too young to feel this old |
| Watching us both turn cold |
| And I know it ain't pretty |
| When two hearts get broke |
| Yeah, I know it ain't pretty |
| When two hearts get broke |
| I hope someday |
| We'll sit down together |
| And laugh with each other |
| About these days, these days |
| All our troubles |
| We'll lay to rest |
| And we'll wish we could come back to these days |
| These days |
| These days, these days |
| These days, these days |
| Three years of ups and downs |
| Nothing to show for it now |
| And I know it ain't pretty when the fire burns out |
| Calling me when I'm drunk |
| And I know it ain't pretty when you're trying to move on |
| I hope someday |
| We'll sit down together |
| And laugh with each other |
| About these days, these days |
| All our troubles |
| We'll lay to rest |
| And we'll wish we could come back to these days, these days |
| Oh I know, I know |
| Oh I know, I know |
| Oh I know, I know |
| These days, these days |
| Oh I know, I know |
| Oh I know, I know |
| Oh I know, I know |
| To these days, these days |
| Cigarettes and the ash tray |
| Reminiscing on those past days |
| I thought you didn't know my last name |
| But that changed |
| And I travelled around the world |
| Think where you living at now? |
| I heard you moved to Oxford |
| Got a new apartment and settled down |
| And every once in a while |
| I start texting |
| Write a paragraph |
| But then I delete the message |
| Think 'bout you like a past time |
| I could cry you a river |
| Get you baptised or |
| I wasn't ready to act right |
| Used to always think I'd get you back, right |
| They say that things fall apart |
| We were gonna move to Brooklyn |
| You were gonna study Art |
| It's just a tool |
| To remind who we are |
| And that we are not alone |
| And we're walking in the dark |
| I hope someday |
| We'll sit down together |
| And laugh with each other |
| About these days, these days |
| All our troubles |
| We'll lay to rest |
| And we'll wish we could come back to these days, these days |
| We'll wish we could come back to these days, these days |