The Days That Are to Come

Baby, I've been taking photos down

And I can't find a better place to replace my time

We've been running around laying down in foreign sand

Overlooking the city with a bottle of rum in our hands

Lately, I've been writing my thoughts down again

Like how it feels to watch the days inside the photos grow so old

But the one of you with the flowers tucked behind your ear

It makes me think of the days that are to come

Baby, the moon no longer screams at me

And I love the way we spend our time

Now

Well, I can dream again, yeah, I'm home now

Soon I'll be sleeping where the snow falls down

And I gotta find a way to light that fire in my heart to keep me warm

Oh, with feelings unknown

Oh, I'm scared as shit too

But my best friend put it in the hands of the man upstairs

Now he screams in the air, "Oh-oh-oh"

From high ridge to stones, oh, from Houston to Venice

I'm ready for the days that are to come

Baby, the moon no longer screams at me

And I love the way we spend our time

Now

I can dream again, I'm home now

Mm

Oh (the moon no longer)

Sing that (sing) song for me (for me)

Whoa, mm

Girl, I've been runnin' 'round, runnin', runnin' 'round while

Singing to the sky and the stars

Soon I'll be drowning out, drowning, drowning out my sorrows

Oh-ooh

Baby, I love the way (love the way)

It's all I need

Whoo-ooh

And I sing

Baby, the moon no longer screams at me

I love the way we, we spend our time

No-no-no-no-no-no, ooh, ooh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

When I'm home