Morning falls like rain into the city life There goes another night Losing my breath in waves Knowing that ever crash is bleeding the hourglass And taking the strife, from all our lives
Everyone keeps talking They promise you everything But they don't mean anything
We may loose our focus There's just too many words We're never meant to learn And we don't feel so alive
Say goodbye, these days are gone And we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times Through these hard times
Move your hands in circles Keeping me hypnotized The power behind your eyes
Move around your bedroom cursing the naked sky You should be here tonight But you stay alone and cry
Say goodbye, these days are gone And we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times (Whoa) There's something missing (Oh whoa) You'll never feel it but you (Oh whoa) You're gonna feel it when it's gone When it's gone
Say goodbye, these days are gone And we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times (Hey) these hard times (Oh no, no) hard times Hard times
Say goodbye, these days are gone Say goodbye, these days are gone These days are gone.
Writer/s: KYLE COOK, PAUL DOUCETTE, ROB THOMAS, ROBERT THOMAS, BRIAN YALE
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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