These Days
Zach Bearden, Jonathan O’neal
Grey skies in my mind
Drunk on the sunshine
Ain't no debating the truth
Out walking alleys
Peaks and the valleys
Pacing the halls of my youth
Double back in your Cadillac
But the monkey on your back's
Bringing you down
Them fur coat blues
Same old shoes
Heavy hammer dues
Hanging around
I'm getting down these days
I heard a story
A man in his glory
Digging a line in the sand
Dance with the devil
But you can't keep it level
And the grains start to slip through your hand
What a sight to see
Wild menagerie
One two three all coming down
Though I try
To toe that line
I got a heavy mind hanging around
I'm getting down thesе days