Counting Crows
Текст песни These Days

Well I've been out walking,
And I don't do that much talking,
These days, these days,
These days I seem to think a lot,
About the things that I forgot to do, for you,
And all the times I had the chance to.

And I had a lover,
It gets so hard to risk another,
These days, these days,
Now if I seem to be afraid,
To live the life that I have made in song,
Well it's just that I've been losing, so long.

Well I keep on moving,
Things are bound to be improving,
These days, one of these days,
These days I sit on corner stones,
And count the time in quarter tones to ten,
My friend don't confront me with my failures,
I had not forgotten them.