Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rebecca Downes
Vocals
Stephen Birkett
Guitar
Neil Ablard
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rebecca Downes
Composer
Stephen Birkett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Birkett
Producer
Gavin Monaghan
Producer
Testi
These days don't know where my head now lies, and
These days have left me wondering why
Why is it that we don't know, don't know
Don't know what we have?
And all the love that we make is just buried in the sand
These days
These days they're pulling me down
These days are drowning me now
Wanna to reach out, I want shout loud
I want to push my way through the black clouds
These days
Oh, these days, these days, these days
These days
Some days I try so hard to understand
Some days I don't know, don't know who I am
And all this time, this time wasted
Caring what they thought
Has left me so strung out and now
I will not be bought
These days
These days they're pulling me down
These days are drowning me now
Wanna to reach out, I want shout loud
I want to push my way through the black clouds
These days
Oh, these days, these days, these days
These days
(Show, show, show me love)
(Can you show, show me what you're made of?)
(Show, show, show me love)
(Can you show, show me what you're made of?)
(Show, show, show me love)
(Show, show, show me love)
These days they're pulling me down
These days are drowning me now
Wanna to reach out, I want shout loud
I want to push my way through the black clouds
These days
Oh, these days, these days, these days
These days
These days they're pulling me down
These days are drowning me now
Wanna to reach out, I want shout loud
I want to push my way through the black clouds
These days
These days
Written by: Rebecca Downes, Stephen Birkett


