These Days

Your way I'm trying to understand these days I need to know if you're feeling it Or I'm wasting my time Your way, or mine? You spend every second with him You're taking what you're given Your mother don't approve of the way that you've been living She says he puts you through it You shouldn't let him do it And if there is a voice in your head, don't listen to it My mind is open wide I think of it a thousand times That empty space left in my bed from when you stayed the night We were fucked up, but you still made sure I slept on my side I still wake up wishing you're there when I open my eyes Your way I'm trying to understand these days I need to know if you're feeling it, or I'm wasting my time Your way, or mine? You spend every second with him You're taking what you're given Your mother don't approve of the way that you've been living She says he puts you through it (my mind is open wide) You shouldn't let him do it (I think of it a thousand times) And if there is a voice in your (that empty space left in my) Head don't listen to it Your way I'm trying to understand these days I need to know if you're feeling it Or I'm wasting my time Your way Your way I'm trying to understand these days I need to know if you're feeling it, or I'm wasting my time Your way Your way I'm trying to understand these days I need to know if you're feeling it Or I'm wasting my time Your way, or mine