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These days
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What feeling has come over us
These days…
As leaves are falling to the ground
What feeling has come into our lives
These days…
When your voice seems to be colder
Thrills with each word spoken
Don't think we ever been here before
We never fell to the ground
Heard the sound, of glass falling
Shattering in every corner of our lives
Like rivers never flowing to the sea
Like mountains not reaching to the sky
Like birds not willing to be free
So we're falling, we're not willing to see
And it's to late when we hit the
dark ground
What feeling has come over us
These days…
We are just walking through the haze
What feeling has come into our lives
These days…
When were trying to reach out
But we're trapped in the maze
These days
Oh these days
Don't think we ever been here before
We never knew the sound
of glass falling
Shattering in every corner of our lives
Like rivers never flowing to the sea
Like mountains not reaching to the sky
Like birds not willing to be free
So we're falling, we're not willing to see
And it's to late when we hit the
dark ground
Oh one of these days
These days
When we look around
It's to late when we hit the
dark ground
