Good Days Songtext
von Grace Inspace

And the evil summer flies that halo the heat
You dry in the river and swallow your heartbeat
Frantically lazy all day long
′Til you trip on the sunshine and know you got it wrong

I'm looking for good days
Days that start
Days that worship their own twisting art
I′m looking for good days
Days that last
Days that have their own future, present, and past
It's all in the days

And the nostalgic air is like moving through honey
Searching for time, burning through your money
Got picked up by Sasquatch and carried towards the ocean
We hit the cardboard horizon and drank a healing potion
And all that happened right here on the sofa
I couldn't ask for more of a mind that makes me wonder


I′m looking for good days
Days that start
Days that worship their own twisting art
I′m looking for good days
Days that last
Days that have their own future, present, and past
It's all in the days

I′m looking for good days
Out of time
For good days
I'm looking for good days
Out of time
For good days

I′m a few more take me pictures
Baby, I'm games
Just take it one at a time
One foot at a time

I′m looking for good days
Days that start
Days that worship their own twisting art
I'm looking for good days
Days that last
Days that have their own future, present, and past
It's all in the days