"These Are The Days" lyrics

These are the days, I guess
Of ruin, and rhyme
These are the ways we must stay alive

I don't know how to say it lately, so it came out all wrong
If you're waiting by your window later leave that little light on

These are the days of grace
Of hunger and harm
These are the days of our great alarm

I don't know how to say it lately, so it came out all wrong
If you're waiting by your window later leave that little light on

And tell me if you can if this ain't Hell
Then why are all the devils here as well?

'Cause these are the days of us
And they pass
Down from the first of us to the last

I don't know how to say it lately, so it came out all wrong
If you're waiting by your window later leave that little light on

Tell me if you can if this ain't Hell
Then why are all the devils here as well?

I don't know how to say it lately, so it came out all wrong
If you're waiting by your window later leave that little light on

I don't know how to say it lately, so it came out all wrong
If you're waiting by your window later leave that little light on

If you're waiting by your window later leave that little light on

Tell me if you can if this ain't Hell
Then why are all the devils here as well?