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These Days - Rudimental - Macklemore - Dan Caplen
Zenei stílus: Pop/Rock
Kiadás éve: 2018
Előadó:
Jess Glynne
Zeneszerző: Dan Caplen, Amir Amor, Jamie Scott, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Kesi Dryden, Leon Rolle, Piers Aggett
Dalszövegíró: Dan Caplen, Amir Amor, Jamie Scott, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Kesi Dryden, Leon Rolle, Piers Aggett
Zeneszerző: Dan Caplen, Amir Amor, Jamie Scott, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Kesi Dryden, Leon Rolle, Piers Aggett
Dalszövegíró: Dan Caplen, Amir Amor, Jamie Scott, John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Kesi Dryden, Leon Rolle, Piers Aggett
I know you moved
Onto someone new
Hope life is beautiful
You were the light for me
Hope life is beautiful
You were the light for 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 our 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
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 our 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
Three years of ups and downs
Nothing to show for it now
And I know it ain't pretty
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
Calling me when I'm drunk
Remind me of what I've done
And I know it ain't pretty
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
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
Cigarettes in the ashtray
Reminiscing on those past days
I thought you'd end up
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
These days, these days
Cigarettes in the ashtray
Reminiscing on those past days
I thought you'd end up
With my last name
But that changed
And I travelled around the world
Think where you living at now?
I heard you moved to Austin
Got an apartment
But that changed
And I travelled around the world
Think where you living at now?
I heard you moved to Austin
Got an 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
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
Love is just a tool
To remind us 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
They say that things fall apart
We were gonna move to Brooklyn
You were gonna study Art
Love is just a tool
To remind us 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