Kids In The Way These Are The Days Lyrics

These Are The Days Lyrics

The cold october air is blowing in my hair.

and i'm losing everything i
never thought i would.

where is that old playground.

where is that
old sundown,

when i would come home late an hour or two.



*chorus*

these are the days when we will see all our yesterdays are
memories.

the tides will rise.

the winds will turn.

and we
are drowning and growing from the burn.



the red october leaves
hold on to barren trees.

and frailty is where we became so strong.

where is that old gun fight.

where is that old twilight,

where
fire flies were on the run.



*chorus*