Yore Days - The Apples in stereo

Life, your days

Are never gonna let you stay

Sunken into the same place

It’s not how you want to be

A day will come

When all you want to do is run

Press on your heart with your thumbs

Leaving nothing in its place

Look on the page

Where everybody wrote their names

All of the lines are the same

Is that what you want to be?

There’s the space

Where they’ve blackened out all the names

Cut out the words that you said

Leaving nothing in its place

What are you thinking?

You’re not out of time

I keep forgetting

How do you feel?

Life, your days

Are never gonna let you stay

Sunken into the same place

It’s not how you want to be

A day will come

When all you want to do is run

Press on your heart with your thumbs

Leaving nothing in its place

What are you thinking?

You’re not out of time

I keep forgetting

How do you feel?