These Days

These Days - Kidz Bop Kids

Lyrics by：Kesi Dryden/Daniel Sebastian Caplen/John Henry Ryan/James Christopher Needle/Ben Haggerty/Leon Rolle/Piers Aggett/Julian Bunetta/Amir Izadkhah

Composed by：Kesi Dryden/Daniel Sebastian Caplen/John Henry Ryan/James Christopher Needle/Ben Haggerty/Leon Rolle/Piers Aggett/Julian Bunetta/Amir Izadkhah

Produced by：Gary Philips

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

Oh 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

Oh I know I know I know

Oh I know I know

Oh I know I know I know

These days these days

Oh I know I know I know

Oh I know I know

Oh I know I know I know

These days these days

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 last remind me of what I've done

And I know it ain't pretty

When you're trying to move on yeah

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 I know

Oh I know I know

Oh I know I know I know

These days these days

Oh I know I know I know

Oh I know I know

Oh I know I know I know

To these days these days oh

I get lost in the memories

Reminiscing on those past days

I thought you'd end up with my last name

But that changed

And I travelled 'round 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 about you like a past time

I could cry you a river get you baptized 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 oh yeah

Love is just a tool

To remind us who we are

And that we are not alone

When 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

Yeah

We'll wish we could come back to these days these days

These days