"These Days" lyrics

"These Days"

Feeling all of these fragments I hold
Like a thought that got lost in the cold
And the flowers bloom out when they're told
But I don't know if I can be that bold

Running around in this weather I know
I don't want to get down, I don't want to stay low
But when the love settles out of my range
What I'd do to have you in my arms again

Wishing for warmth on my skin, in my bones
Not this chill that creeps out when I'm home
And the feeling that I cannot throw
That comes over me when I'm trying to go slow

Rushing around in these days that I know
I don't want get down, I don't want to stay low
But when the doom starts to rattle my brain
What I'd do to have you in my arms again
What I'd do to have you in my arms again

Sure'd be nice to come home to you
Have your frame in my doorway view

Wandering around in these hours I know
I don't want to get down, I don't want to stay low
But when the truth of it comes to me plain
What I'd do to have you in my arms again
What I'd do to have you in my arms again
What I'd do to have you in my arms again


Writer(s): Jon Middleton, Sierra Sol Lundy
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