Better Days
When we were young
We treated life like a game
Then you wake up
To find your face has changed
As you grow old
You start to learn who you are
Just a tower of bones with a fragile heart
With every season I know
Everything changes, we evolve and we grow
Some days are hard to erase
When the voice in your head says you ain't got what it takes
This is not what I planned
If you're human you might understand
I'm on my way
Praying for better days
Yeah, I'm on my way
Praying for better days
We treated life like a game
Then you wake up
To find your face has changed
As you grow old
You start to learn who you are
Just a tower of bones with a fragile heart
With every season I know
Everything changes, we evolve and we grow
Some days are hard to erase
When the voice in your head says you ain't got what it takes
This is not what I planned
If you're human you might understand
I'm on my way
Praying for better days
Yeah, I'm on my way
Praying for better days
Credits
Writer(s): Josh Lovelace
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