Better Days - Family and Friends

Wounded bird, born to fly

I’m still nursing these wings, fighting the season’s change

I kissed your cheek one last time

Tried to hold on to this dream before I wake

Who knows where we’ll be this time next year

You moved away, a new career

Nothing ever changes here

Your love always remains (no matter how far)

Wasted days and summer nights

On your porch, stained teeth, glazed eyes

Spare the glass, and pass the wine

We’re making love to pass the time

It’s just a different chapter of the same old story

When it’s good it’s good, when it rains it’s pouring

Well it’s hard to make those good times last

I’m still holding on to the past, that love we shared

They say it comes too quick, it moves to fast

I miss those signs of tenderness to show you care

Darling, please pick up the phone

You see I’m slurring my words, and I don’t want to be alone tonight

Yeah, I’ve seen better days if I’m being honest

But when I say I love you, that’s a promise

I’m gonna be the man who loves you

I’m gonna be the man who loves you

I’m gonna be the man who loves you

I’m gonna be the man who loves you

Who knows where we’ll be this time next year

A different state, a new career

Nothing ever changes here

Your love always remains (no matter how far)

Wasted days and summer nights

On your porch, stained teeth, glazed eyes

Spare the glass, and pass the wine

We’re making love to pass the time