Days Go On
Album: Masquerade
By: Neil Daly
By: Neil Daly
Duration
3:48
Genres
Lyrics
We stole our memories between door slams and fists When life was nothing more than phone calls we missed We tagged along with the worst crowd for show We beat our chests and screamed out loud and so it goes… A crimson sunset blurred by bottles and booze In vacant classrooms, scraped the dirt off our shoes We revved our engines as the light explodes And disappeared into the night and so it goes… The days go on, the days go on We carved our names into history with sticks On forgotten playgrounds longing laughter and kicks We held our breaths in deep and stood on tip-toes We danced too close and tossed our clothes and so it goes… The days go on, the days go on