Days Like These | Tally Spear Independent Artist
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Days Like These

If they’re falling then I’m missing where they land,
The space between us grows and leaves me trapped
the walls are high and the ground is low,
I don’t know which way is wrong

So here I am
thinking things you’ll never hear
and the words can’t ever represent all it is I fear
and soon, I’ll be at a loss
of days like these

I try to catch the words before they melt,
they’re swimming round the line
but can’t be held
The weight of all that should be said,
and must be said quite soon
pulls me down
til’ I can’t say anything at all
So here I am
thinking things you’ll never hear
and the words can’t ever represent all it is I fear
and soon, I’ll be at a loss
of days like these

And here we all are
thinking thing’s we’ll never share
and the race is on
leaving us all running scared
And I guess I’ll have to wait a couple more years
When there wont be so many days like these