Matchbox 20 - These Hard Times

Matchbox Twenty - These Hard Times



Morning falls like rain,
Into the city life, there goes another night.
Losing my breath in waves,
Knowing that every crash, is bleeding the hour glass.

Taking the strife, from all our lives.

Everyone keeps talking,
They'll promise you everything, they don't mean anything.
We may lose our focus,
There's just too many words, we're never meant to learn.

And we don't feel so alive.

Say goodbye, these days are gone,
And we can't, keep holding on,
When all we need, is some relief,
Through these hard times.

Move your hands in circles,
Keeping me hypnotized, the power behind your eyes.
Move around your bedroom,
Cursing the naked sky, you should be here tonight.

But you stay alone and cry.

Say goodbye, these days are gone,
And we can't, keep holding on,
When all we need, is some relief,
Through these hard times.

There's something missing,
You'll never feel it but you,
You're gonna feel it when its gone,
When its gone.

Say goodbye, these days are gone,
And we can't, keep holding on,
When all we need, is some relief,
Through these hard times.

These hard times, hard times, hard times,
Say goodbye, these days are gone,
Say goodbye, these days are gone,
These days are gone.