Idle Sons Better Days Lyrics

Better Days Lyrics

On the way back to your home

Were you strong

Did they push you back
somehow

On the way back to your home

Were they wrong

Did they
let you fall back down



They pushed me back 

Now I can see

The emptiness of never



It's the air we breathe that

Fills
the skies we see

And glides the planes to better days

It's what you
make of it

To the one who listen

In the end it's your decision

to glide the planes to better days



On the way back to your
home

You belong

How does it feel moving on

Darker days have
come and gone

they were wrong

It's time to get up

Move
out

Be strong



They pushed me back

Now I can see

The emptiness of never



It's the air we breathe that

Fills
the skies we see

And glides the planes to better days

It's what you
make of it

To the ones who listen

In the end it's your decision

To glide the planes to better days

It's what you make of it



Don't run away

I know

It's the best time

To take mine

Cause your my

Everyday thing



It's the best things you've
forgotten



It's the air we breathe that

Fills the skies we
see

And glides the planes to better days

It's what you make of
it

To the ones who listen

In the end it's your decision

To
glide the planes to better days

To glide the planes to better days

Better days

Better days