An urban song about city life, restlessness, and finding true connection.
Verse 1
Meat wagons scream all over town
It's hard to get any rest
I just dropped back to pick up what I left
The weathervane is still
In a sky full of rain
And there's a guilty conscience at every turn
Chorus
Where are the days
When we stood together
Where are the days
When we were last civil
And where are the days
When it didn't seem so cool
To be such a big fool
Verse 2
It's a jumble of offices
Cigarettes and beer
You can only afford
To live quite near
There's a red man
With a red guitar, he disappears
Behind a red brick wall
It's a store front backyard
Outro
The minute I laid my eyes on you
I knew, you'd be the one
To make me want to be true
You'd be the one to
Make me want to do
What I supposed to do