These Days

Taking my time just watching you Thinking about all the things that we've Been through these days my dear Wondering if I'm goanna make it through these times again... Then walking in here I had it all laid out Then we said some things that were all All about... These Days These days are yours and mine Walking home I just take my time I might grab a paper might sit and read for a little while About the good times, the bad days and everything else, in between the lines... When finally I'll get sick of this shit and make up my own damn time These Days These days are yours and mine Heading home just in time These days are mine... You get home from work and we talk for a little while about our days, our life the winding Roads we traveled in our minds Then drifting out just to see the things we carry all inside These Days These days are yours and mine Coming home just in time These days are mine... Yeah getting out just in time These days our mine...