Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Caplen
Vocals
Rudimental
Performer
Amir Amor
Background Vocals
Jamie Scott
Background Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Background Vocals
Kesi Dryden
Background Vocals
Piers Aggett
Background Vocals
Leon Rolle
Background Vocals
John Ryan
Background Vocals
Ashton Miranda
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Macklemore
Songwriter
Dan Caplen
Songwriter
Amir Amor
Songwriter
Jamie Scott
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Kesi Dryden
Songwriter
Piers Aggett
Songwriter
Leon Rolle
Songwriter
John Ryan
Songwriter
Mark Ralph
Songwriter
Steven Weston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ashton Miranda
Producer
Conor Bellis
Engineer
Shane McEnhill
Mastering Engineer
Mark Bowyer
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I know you moved onto 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
About 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
About 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 ash tray
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 Oxford, 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, 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 (yeah)
We were gonna move to Brooklyn, you were gonna study Art (oh no, oh)
Love is just a tool to remind us who we are
And that we are not alone when we're walking in the dark
I hope someday
We'll sit down together
And laugh with each other
About 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
Writer(s): Julian Bunetta, Daniel Caplen, Leon Rolle, John Ryan, Ben Haggerty, Amir Izadkhah, Kesi Dryden, Piers Aggett, Jamie Scott
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