These days
Rudimental feat: Jess Glynne & Macklemore & Dan Caplen
2018
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Top 40
6
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28
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Artiest(en)
Titel
These days
Lengte
3:30
Componist(en)
Dan Caplen; Amir Amor; Jamie Scott; John Ryan; Julian Bunetta; Kesi Dryden; Leon Rolle; Piers Aggett
Producer(s)
John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Mark Ralph, Rudimental
Engineer(s)
Mark Ralph, Steven Watson /Technische assistentie: Conor Bellis
Mixage
Mark Ralph /Assistant Mix Engineer: Dave Emery, Michael Freeman
Platenlabel
Asylum
Releasedatum
19-01-2018
Hoogste positie UK
1
Hoogste positie US
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Songtekst
I know you moved on to someone new
Hope life is beautiful
You were the light for me to find my truth
I just wanna say thank you
Leaving to find my soul
Told her I had to go
And I know it ain't pretty
When our hearts get broke
Too young to feel this old
Watching us both turn cold
Oh, I know it ain't pretty
When two hearts get broke
Yeah, I know it ain't pretty
When two hearts get broke
I hope someday
We'll sit down together
And laugh with each other
'bout these days, these days
All our troubles
We'll lay to rest
And we'll wish we could come back
To these days, these days
These days, these days
These days, these days
Three years of ups and downs
Nothing to show for it now
And I know it ain't pretty
When the fire burns out
Calling me when I'm drunk
Remind me of what I've done
And I know it ain't pretty
When you're trying to move on, yeah
I hope someday
We'll sit down together
And laugh with each other
'bout these days, these days
All our troubles
We'll lay to rest
And we'll wish we could come back
To these days, these days
Oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
To these days, these days
Cigarettes in the ashtray
Reminiscing on those past days
I thought you'd end up with my last name
But that changed
And I travelled around the world
Think where you living at now
I heard you moved to Austin
Got an apartment and settled down
And every once in a while
I start texting
Write a paragraph
But then I delete the message
Think about you like a past time
I could cry you a river or get you baptised or
I wasn't ready to act right
Used to always think I'd get you back, right
They say that things fall apart
We were gonna move to Brooklyn
You were gonna study Art
Love is just a tool
To remind us who we are
And that we are not alone
And we're walking in the dark
I hope someday
We'll sit down together
And laugh with each other
'bout these days, these days
All our troubles
We'll lay to rest
And we'll wish we could come back
To these days, these days
We'll wish we could come back
To these days, these days (These days, these days, these days)