Good Days Produced By SaintsBeats

SaintsBeats

verse 1
Listen, I don't mean to make things worst
but in the end, I guess the truth hurts
whatever works yo, I know one thing for certain
that certain situations made into a curtain
that cut off lights, now forever I'm hurting
thinking about life, time to put the work in
and make these things right, cuz when I left that night
stars in skies, no longer ignited, I guess then
that fates intertwined and died off when our sparks
started failing, shooting for these falling stars
though my aims knocked off
my hearts been blocked, and it's hard to get off, on these thoughts
when my minds running miles at a time
these lines, don't seem to amount much
when your touch seems to be the furthest thing
I just hope they lead the way (hope they lead the way)
back to you...
(I just hope they lead the way back to you, lead the way back to you)

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Looking back, I did some things I wish I never had
wishing for one more chance to take it all back
to the good days, when we loved in good ways
in the good days, missing all the good days

verse 2
like the very first day that we ever met
bet you thought the worst of me, even better yet
I bet the problem was learning how to forget
so you couldn't get your mind off what we couldn't have been
better than Pinky and the Brain with a reign
stronger than the others, there's no wonder why we never made it
tryna conquer all these worlds, before we ever lived it
how could we ever thrive if we never learned to survive?
taking steps before we crawled, so when you fell hard
I pushed you off and you tried to pull me with you
scared of hittin bottoms, so I turned around and dropped you
I admit it, for that I was a bastard cuz you never deserved
the ways I treated you, all these times, merely using you
now I recognize the truth,
hell, I swear to god,
someday someone will make up for what I put you through
(someday someone will make up for what I put you through,
someday someone will make up for what I put you through)

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