Better Days
Wounded bird, born to fly
I'm still nursing these wings, fighting the season's change
I kissed your cheek one last time
Tried to hold on to this dream before I wake
Who knows where we'll be this time next year
You moved away, a new career
Nothing ever changes here
Your love always remains (no matter how far)
Wasted days and summer nights
On your porch, stained teeth, glazed eyes
Spare the glass, and pass the wine
We're making love to pass the time
It's just a different chapter of the same old story,
When it's good it's good, when it rains it's pouring
Well it's hard to make those good times last
I'm still holding on to the past, that love we shared
They say it comes too quick, it moves to fast
I miss those signs of tenderness to show you care
Darling, please pick up the phone
You see I'm slurring my words, and I don't want to be alone tonight
Yeah, I've seen better days if I'm being honest
But when I say I love you, that's a promise
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
Who knows where we'll be this time next year
A different state, a new career
Nothing ever changes here
Your love always remains (no matter how far)
Wasted days and summer nights
On your porch, stained teeth, glazed eyes
Spare the glass, and pass the wine
We're making love to pass the time
I'm still nursing these wings, fighting the season's change
I kissed your cheek one last time
Tried to hold on to this dream before I wake
Who knows where we'll be this time next year
You moved away, a new career
Nothing ever changes here
Your love always remains (no matter how far)
Wasted days and summer nights
On your porch, stained teeth, glazed eyes
Spare the glass, and pass the wine
We're making love to pass the time
It's just a different chapter of the same old story,
When it's good it's good, when it rains it's pouring
Well it's hard to make those good times last
I'm still holding on to the past, that love we shared
They say it comes too quick, it moves to fast
I miss those signs of tenderness to show you care
Darling, please pick up the phone
You see I'm slurring my words, and I don't want to be alone tonight
Yeah, I've seen better days if I'm being honest
But when I say I love you, that's a promise
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
I'm gonna be the man who loves you
Who knows where we'll be this time next year
A different state, a new career
Nothing ever changes here
Your love always remains (no matter how far)
Wasted days and summer nights
On your porch, stained teeth, glazed eyes
Spare the glass, and pass the wine
We're making love to pass the time
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Rios, Michael Macdonald, David Fortuna, Ryan Houchens, John Mckenzie
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