These Are the Days-Zak Abel

No keys on the table Mama says it's bad luck Walking through the doorway I'm already looking up One hand on the future One hand on today Although I know leaving ain't easy I'm on my way All the days gone by with no fire in my eyes I'm ready for a flame to come Need to chase these lights While my youth is on my side So I pick up my feet and away I run Step back onto the road And the troublemaker's back in the fold I hear familiar voices calling me on They say "son, you've been away for too long" Cause these are the days, these are the days These are the days Cause these are the days, these are the days These are the days Fresh air in the morning Blood rushing at night As long as I keep moving Then everything'll be alright The devil's in my system And I've got to get it out I've been waiting forever For heaven to come on down All the days gone by with no fire in my eyes I'm ready for a flame to come Need to chase these lights While my youth is on my side So I pick up my feet and away I run Step back onto the road And the troublemaker's back in the fold I hear familiar voices calling me on They say "son, you've been away for too long" Cause these are the days, these are the days These are the days Cause these are the days, these are the days These are the days These are the days, these are the days These are the days These are the days, these are the days These are the days Step back onto the road And the troublemaker's back in the fold I hear familiar voices calling me on They say "son, you've been away for too long" Cause these are the days, these are the days These are the days Cause these are the days, these are the days These are the days