These Days

My hand to God, I didn't mean to

After all, look what we've been through

Men come in different shades

That's how we're made

The little house on Ellis Drive

Is where I felt most alive

The oak tree covered that old Ford

I miss it Lord, I miss it Lord

These blood red eyes

Don't see so good

But what's worse is if they could

Would I change my ways?

Wasted times and broken dreams

Violent colors so obscene

It's all I see these days

These days

Watch what you say, the devil is listening

He's got ears that you wouldn't believe

And brother once you go to him

It's your soul you can never, never retrieve

These blood red eyes

Don't see so good

But what's worse is if they could

Would I change my ways?

Wasted times and broken dreams

Violent colors so obscene

It's all I see these days

These days

These days

All I see these days

All I see these days

All I see