Silver Days

Don’t ya die on me son 

you’re too young to have become so numb 

Know I would do anything to change the way 

I can never control the way that it goes 

Two days have come and gone 

They were long I doubt 

You recall them at all you’re hardly sober now 

Don’t you fear anything like the way we grow 

colder by the day 

You hate the way it unfolds 


Gone are the ways that we lean on 

I long for the day you ain’t gone 

It’s a long wait for the winds to change 

Let’s go back to those silver days 


I may die on ya son 

The way we want to be is never the way we become 

But that don’t mean a thing, we all tend to stray 

from the things that we plan on when they fall away 

If you need to escape well I'll be your gate 

No need to OD oh my I’m trying to save 

you from your grave, boy 

We turn our bodies in once it ends 

That’s the way that it stays 


Gone are the ways that we lean on 

I long for the day you ain’t gone 

It’s a long wait for the winds to change 

Let’s go back to those silver days 


Just in case all of your innocent ways won’t stay in their place 

Traveling towards a swallowing door 

It’s calling you forward you’re hollow and torn and you're 


Gone like the ways we used to lean on 

I long for the day you ain’t gone 

It’s a long wait for the winds to change 

Let’s go back to those silver days 

Can’t we go back to those silver days