Текст песни
Winter cut thru me
Blurry lights, marquees
It's not hard to feel lost
A means to end
I can't comprehend
We'll go on our way
Talking to myself again, today
We'll leave here we can't stay
Finding time to push back the other way
These are the days
For wandering wild
Tumbling free
No thoughts of how it could be better
What could be
These are the days
These are the days
Tied to you, timelines
Tangled in theory
Tumbling in free fall
A longing for you
I'm so overdue
Colored in beautiful monochrome
A simplified dreamscape prepares
Losing track of affairs
Tied to you
The shortest drive is anywhere
These are the days
For wandering wild
Tumbling free
No thoughts of how it could be better
What could be
These are the days
These are the days
It sounds like something that you would say
A comprehension of a brighter day
And I know
It's better to be
Casually unknown
These are the days
For wandering wild
Tumbling free
No thoughts of how it could be better
What could be
These are the days
These are the days
For falling down
Stand in the rain
Can't keep our feet on the ground
We won't stop, it's all around
These are the days
These are the days
Tied to you, timelines
Tangled in theory
Tumbling in free fall
A longing for you
I'm so overdue