Rudimental - These Days ft. Jess Glynne, Macklemore

Rudimental – These Days ft. Jess Glynne, Macklemore

Rudimental - These Days ft. Jess Glynne, Macklemore

English

These Days

I know you moved onto someone new
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
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
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 when the fire burns out

Calling me when I'm drunk, 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
Oh I know, I know

Oh I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh I know, I know

Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
To these days, these days
Cigarettes in the ash tray

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 Oxford

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 I'd get you back, right
They say that things fall apart (yeah)

We were gonna move to Brooklyn
You were gonna study Art (oh no, oh)
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
We'll wish we could come back to
these days, these days
(these days, these days, these days)

These Days

I know you moved onto someone new
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
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
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 when the fire burns out

Calling me when I'm drunk, 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
Oh I know, I know

Oh I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh I know, I know

Oh I know, I know
Oh I know, I know
To these days, these days
Cigarettes in the ash tray

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 Oxford

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 I'd get you back, right
They say that things fall apart (yeah)

We were gonna move to Brooklyn
You were gonna study Art (oh no, oh)
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
We'll wish we could come back to
these days, these days
(these days, these days, these days)