These Are The Days

One day you'll look back and realize These were some of the best days of your Life. You were too busy chasing what's ahead, Too worried about the things you lacked instead. You thought the joy would come later When everything finally made sense. But you were laughing right now with people who Wouldn't always be there. These are the days, right here, Right now. These are the days, don't miss them Somehow. The ordinary hours, The simple little things. These are the days that memory Brings. You were making moments you'd miss one day. Driving past them feeling something you couldn't Say. Standing in scenes that felt so plain until They were gone, and you felt the pain. Nobody tells you this part. You rarely notice joy while you're inside it. It feels too small, too normal to matter until It's a memory and you'd give anything to have It back. These are the days, right here, Right now. These are the days, don't miss them Somehow. The ordinary hours, The simple little things. These are the days that memory Brings. You Still have the people. You still have the time. You still have the chances right in front of Your eyes. Stop waiting for life to finally Start. These are the days right where you Are. Oh, Oh, oh. Oh, Oh,