These Are The Days
O-Town
2002
jaar
Top 40
Tipparade
Songtekst
Motel sitting in the dark
Empty room like an empty heart
Love will start but they never stay
They don't look back as they drive away
Maybe I
Can fix this broken head light
Feeling the cracks and pain arise
And maybe love will stop here tonite
And if she knocks on my door
I'll give her the key
Just one look in her eyes and I know
I'll be, everything that she sees in me
More than I ever thought I could be
But, these are the days
When all that I can do is dream
But I don't wanna spend forever
Living in the in between
I'm stuck here in a place without love
And I just can't let it stay this way
But for now I'm gonna have to face it
These are the days
Gotta use this lonely time
To change the picture in my frame of mind
Outside the window there's a sunny day
I wanna feel it on my face
You and I
Are out looking for the same thing
And these walls of wondering
Waiting for someone to share this feeling
And if she knocks on my door
I'll give her the key
Just one look in her eyes and I know
I'll be, everything that she sees in me
More than I ever thought I could be
But, these are the days
When all that I can do is dream
But I don't wanna spend forever
Living in the in between
I'm stuck here in a place without love
And I just can't let it stay this way
But for now I'm gonna have to face it
These are the days
These are the days
Between your hopes and fears
These are the moments
That are still locked here
There still inside even
If she will not hear
Like it or not this is what I got
Ohh, God!
These are the days
When all that I can do is dream
But I don't wanna spend forever
Living in the in between
And I'm stuck here in a place without love
And I just can't let it stay this way, yeah
But for now I'm gonna have to face it
'Cause these are the days
These are the days
When all that I can do is dream
But I don't wanna spend forever
Living in the in between
I'm stuck here in a place without love
And I just can't let it stay this way
But for now I'm gonna have to face it
These are the days