These Days

I lose myself in the mirror
Of all the I's I consider
I'm sorry I taste so bitter
I guess I'm still a beginner

Too many flames in my chest
I always think I know best
Come find me right where I am
But I won't pull you to land
Too many troubles, I thought
That you could handle a lot
You call me a hammerhead
I play your songs in my bed

These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto

I told myself I was healing
When I let go and left you reeling
My chaos made you real
That's part of my appeal

Too many flames in my chest
I always think I know best
Come find me right where I am
But I won't pull you to land
Too many troubles, I thought
That you could handle a lot
You call me a hammerhead
I play your songs in my bed

These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto

Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes
Someday I won't sing for you
Slip your ghost into my shoes

These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto
These days you're the only thought that I've been holding onto

These days you're the only thing



Credits
Writer(s): Laura Shkouratoff
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