These Are the Days

These Are The Days

These are the days
That I have known
Held in my hands
Felt in my bones

My bones are white
They feel like stone
Stones in the earth
Earth is my home

Home is the place
I like to be
It's where I go
To be alone

Alone with her
Alone with me
Alone with you
In company

Good company
I try to keep
It's what I crave
It's what I seek

Seek with my eyes
Seek with my mind
Seek in the dark
Sense with my heart
Seek in the dark
Sense with my heart

Seek with my eyes
Seek with my mind
Seek in the dark
Sense with my heart

These are the days
That I have known
Held in my hands
Felt in my bones



Credits
Writer(s): Whitney Phillips, Omar Pasley, Louis Bell, Carl Rosen
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