These Days Song Lyrics by Rudimental
I know you moved onto someone newHope life is beautifulYou were the light for me to find my truthI just wanna say, thank you
Leaving to find my soul, told her I had to goAnd I know it ain’t pretty when our hearts get brokeToo young to feel this old, watching us both turn coldOh, I know it ain’t pretty when two hearts get brokeYeah, I know it ain’t pretty when two hearts get broke
I hope someday we’ll sit down togetherAnd laugh with each other ’bout these days, these daysAll our troubles, we’ll lay to rest, andWe’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I knowOh, I know, I knowOh-oh, I know, I knowThese days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I knowOh, I know, I knowOh-oh, I know, I knowThese days, these days
Three years of ups and downs, nothing to show for it nowAnd I know it ain’t pretty when the fire burns outCalling me when I’m drunk remind me of what I’ve doneAnd I know it ain’t pretty when you’re trying to move on, yeah
I hope someday we’ll sit down togetherAnd laugh with each other ’bout these days, these daysAll our troubles, we’ll lay to rest, andWe’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I knowOh, I know, I knowOh-oh, I know, I knowThese days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I knowOh, I know, I knowOh-oh, I know, I knowTo these days, these days, oh
Cigarettes in the ashtrayReminiscing on those past daysI thought you’d end up with my last nameBut that changed
And I travelled around the world, think where you living at now?I heard you moved to Austin, got a new apartment and settled downAnd every once in a while I start textingWrite a paragraph, but then I delete the message
Think ’bout you like a past timeI could cry you a river, get you baptised orI wasn’t ready to act rightUsed to always think I’d get you back, right?
They say that things fall apart (yeah)We were gonna move to Brooklyn, you were gonna study artLove is just a tool to remind us who we areAnd that we are not alone when we’re walking in the dark
I hope someday we’ll sit down togetherAnd laugh with each other ’bout these days, these daysAll our troubles, we’ll lay to rest, andWe’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days
We’ll wish we could come back to these days, these days (these days)