These Days - Rudimental, Jess Glynne, Macklemore

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

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

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, oh

Cigarettes in the ashtray

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 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

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