Lyrics

These days are an unchained melody;
These days are a hard rain;
These days are a beautiful symphony;
These days carry to much pain.

And is it to hard to listen to the brothers of our past?
They've asked us to look within, create a story that will last.

These days are an I want only you;
These days are a crowded room;
These days are a feel like a kid again;
These days really freeze my soul.

And is it to hard to listen to the brothers of our past?
They've asked us to look within, create a story that will last.

These days are a quiet evening;
These days are the raging sea;
These days are a finally feel good again;
These days are a hospital bed.

And is it to hard to listen to the brothers of our past?
They've asked us to look within, create a story that will last.

These days are a secret swimming hole;
These days really take their toll;
These days feel like so much fun again;
These days feel out of control.

And is it to hard to listen to the brothers of our past?
They've asked us to look within, create a story that will last.