These Days Lyrics

These days, man. I am done

I am done, man. It's too much

All the voices in my head

Say it's worthless to try again

It surely feels like the end

I don't know how I let it get to this

These days, man. I am done

I am done, man. It's too much

Pressure mounting on my chest

As I hunt for peace of mind

In a maze I ran into

These days, man. I think Im done

I think Im done, man

It's getting harder to get up

But I ain't giving up

These days, man

Yeah, they see sunshine, sometimes

I'm not always blind

I just need some extra time

I'm a walking collage of people

A rainbow of borrowed colors

Trying to discover who I am

With a cigar and scotch in each hand

I'm in an endless vicious cycle

But, somehow, in a way I feel comfort

It's hard to discover who I am

With all these wrong elements at hand

Pressure gliding off my chest

Slowly getting rid of the pain

And all the weight so I can see through

These days, man

These days, man

I've got to know