Dark Days Songtext
von Gerald Collier

The dark days make you sad
They make you cry
You long for what you had
For days gone by

And the dark days make you mad
Mad at me
So in every dream I have
You′re mad at me
You let me know that you wish that I
Had never been born
And with the strength left in your hands
I'm torn apart
At the seams
Somehow it′s my fault you have no dreams


The dark days make you sad
They make you cry
You long for who you were
Way before my time

When there's no talking to you
When you won't let me through
I don′t even know what I′m sorry for
And there's nothing I can do

When I′m torn apart at the seams
Just torn apart at the seams
Somehow it's my fault you have no dreams

Somehow it′s my fault you have no dreams
Somehow it's my fault you have no dreams

The dark days make you sad
The dark days make you cry
You long for who you were
Way before my time
And you′re mad at me
You're mad at me