Wallows - These Days

Your way
I'm tryna understand these days
I need to know if you're feelin' it or I'm wastin' my time
Your way or mine

You spent every second with him, you're takin' what you're givin'
Your mother don't approve of the way that you've been livin'
She says he puts you through it, you shouldn't let him do it
And if there is a voice in your head, don't listen to it

My mind is open wide, I think of it a thousand times
That empty space left in my bed from when you stayed the night
We were fucked up but you still made sure I slept on my side
I still wake up wishin' you're there when I open my eyes

Your way
I'm tryna understand these days
I need to know if you're feelin' it or I'm wastin' my time
Your way or mine

You spent every second with him, you're takin' what you're givin'
Your mother don't approve of the way that you've been livin'
She says he puts you through it (my mind is open wide)
You shouldn't let him do it (I think of it a thousand times)
And if there is a voice (that empty space left in my)
In your head, don't listen to it

Your way
I'm tryna understand these days
I need to know if you're feelin' it or I'm wastin' my time
Your way
Your way
I'm tryna understand these days
I need to know if you're feelin' it or I'm wastin' my time
Your way

Your way
I'm tryna understand these days
I need to know if you're feelin' it or I'm wastin' my time
Your way or mine

Written by:
Braeden Matthew Lemasters, Cole Taylor Preston, Dylan Minnette, Julian McClanahan, Remi Francis Wolf

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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