The Days That Are to Come

Baby, I've been taking photos down
 And I can't find a better place to replace my time
 We've been running around laying down in foreign sand
 Overlooking the city with a bottle of rum in our hands
 Lately, I've been writing my thoughts down again
 Like how it feels to watch the days inside the photos grow so old
 But the one of you with the flowers tucked behind your ear
 It makes me think of the days that are to come
 Baby, the moon no longer screams at me
 And I love the way we spend our time
 Now
 Well, I can dream again, yeah, I'm home now
 Soon I'll be sleeping where the snow falls down
 And I gotta find a way to light that fire in my heart to keep me warm
 Oh, with feelings unknown
 Oh, I'm scared as shit too
 But my best friend put it in the hands of the man upstairs
 Now he screams in the air, "Oh-oh-oh"
 From high ridge to stones, oh, from Houston to Venice
 I'm ready for the days that are to come
 Baby, the moon no longer screams at me
 And I love the way we spend our time
 Now
 I can dream again, I'm home now
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 Mm
 Oh (the moon no longer)
 Sing that (sing) song for me (for me)
 Whoa, mm
 Girl, I've been runnin' 'round, runnin', runnin' 'round while
 Singing to the sky and the stars
 Soon I'll be drowning out, drowning, drowning out my sorrows
 Oh-ooh
 Baby, I love the way (love the way)
 It's all I need
 Whoo-ooh
 And I sing
 Baby, the moon no longer screams at me
 I love the way we, we spend our time
 No-no-no-no-no-no, ooh, ooh
 Oh-oh, oh-oh
 When I'm home