These Days from C'mon, Christine by Wyldlife

These days I pretty much just keep to myself
These days I'm a pretty face like everybody else
And I don't talk so loud and I'm a one man out crowd
Who fell off the track from thinking back to the way
The good days used to be

(You don't know) You don't know 'bout the state I'm in
(You don't know) You don't know 'bout the shape I'm in
Or recognize the look on my face
You believe in the lie when I say "I'm fine" these days

These days I'm a silver spoon on a plastic plate
These days I'm checking out early but keep myself up late
From staring at my feet and I'm wearing down my teeth
From forcing a smile "It's been a while, how you been?"
How the fuck you think I been?

These days I'm so tired of fighting I'm taking a dive in the third
I am the walking proof of every rumor that you heard
So did you get the punchline? It was on me the whole time
Is that what you wanna hear? Is that what you wanna hear?

• Rock
• Rock & Roll
• garage rock
• New York