Years - Jesse Marchant

Ain’t no use in calling up your friends

Ain’t no use in hiding in your bed

And ain’t no use in standing on your head

Cause no new sights can fill your loneliness

Seven days of time to fix your head

Seven days of time you walk the ledge

And every time you catch the sight of your reflection

And you can’t decide if you should cry or if it’s time to laugh

Can’t count how many times I’ve heard you say

You’d give up all you got for just a day

Of feeling fine, no counting lines

That settled up under your eyes

To fall in love, to fall in love, to fall in love

And sympathy no doubt you weren’t your friend

And it’s too late now but I wrote this down back then

And there ain’t no use in cutting through the darkness that envelops you

You have to let the light come in instead