Indigo & the Sirens
Our Days
A little rest for my head
Before the sun burns the sheets of this unmade bed
It's been a long time since we lost our friends
I poured salt on your wounds but they’re still there
A little rest for my soul
I keep talking shit but never seem to move on
And I can't help but wonder how to spend my days

My days
How to spend my days
How to spend my days
I don't know how to spend my days

A little fun for my soul
I’m tired of waiting and the day's too long
So many trains I should've taken
I tell my friends I tried my best but I know I'm mistaken
And they keep telling me I should move on
But you're there with her and I'm here alone
And I can't help but wonder how you'll spend your days

Your days
How you’ll spend your days
How you’ll spend your days
How will you spend your days?
(Your days)