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Most Days
Singer/Songwriter
Most Days was released on November 14, 2025 by Fifty Five Music Group as a part of the album Implications - EP
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Release DateNovember 14, 2025
LabelFifty Five Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Milton
John Milton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer

Lyrics

Most days, I say I’m fine,
 Even crack a smile when her name’s in my mind.
 Tell my friends I’m doing better now,
 That I barely think about her somehow.
 But truth is, I still see her in everything,
 In the coffee steam, in the songs I sing.
 And I scroll through her page like it don’t mean a thing,
 While my heart still flinches at her ring.
I play strong, like it don’t cut deep,
 But even my sleep don’t trust me.
Most days, I’m okay,
 I laugh, I work, I find my way.
 But every once in a while, it hits like rain,
 And I drown in the sound of her name.
 Most days, I’m good, I don’t rewind,
 But I still keep her ghost inside my mind.
 Yeah, most days, I say I’m fine,
 And most days, I’m lying.
Most nights, I drive too long,
 Chasing silence that don’t last long.
 I tell myself I needed space,
 But space just turned into empty place.
 I thought letting go would make me free,
 But I’m chained to what I used to be.
 She was hope, I was pride,
 And I still blame myself inside.
It’s easy to fake what nobody sees,
 But her shadow still sits next to me.
Most days, I’m okay,
 I laugh, I work, I find my way.
 But every once in a while, it hits like rain,
 And I drown in the sound of her name.
 Most days, I’m good, I don’t rewind,
 But I still keep her ghost inside my mind.
 Yeah, most days, I say I’m fine,
 And most days, I’m lying.
Guess I thought heartbreak was a phase,
 Like the weather, it would fade.
 But love don’t die, it just hides,
 Behind the jokes and alibis.
 I made peace with what I lost,
 But peace still comes with a cost.
Most days, I’m okay,
 I laugh, I work, I find my way.
 But some nights, I hear her in my dreams,
 And wake up in between the screams.
 Most days, I’m good, I don’t rewind,
 But her voice still lives between my lines.
 Yeah, most days, I say I’m fine,
 And most days, I’m lying.
 Most days, I’m lying.
Written by: John Milton
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