These Days

These days will change These days The sun is down, the cold moves in waves Money is dry and worry consumes my days She came to me and held my hand and said "These days will change, these days will change, these days" These promises, we must carry them to our graves It's a little bit much for me And even tougher for you Let's face it Maybe we ain't meant to be But now aren't we in too deep? Well I'm guessing that's up to you We wont talk about tomorrow Because only guilt will follow So let's have a ball tonight And tomorrow, rationalize Between the sheets The way she breaths She's falling down hard for me Tricks up her sleeve The way she weaves I know it's only for me If time would end Could you say you'd be satisfied? The light that burns from your eyes It leaves no room for disguise Let's face it Maybe we aren't meant to be Well now aren't we in too deep? I'm guessing that's up to you We won't talk about tomorrow No, because only guilt will follow So let's have a ball tonight And tomorrow, rationalize So give into your lust Without a guilty conscious We go all night long And those phone calls from him Let them keep on ringing We go all night long