
The Days to Come The 77s
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[Verse 1]
I believe that we'll come out of this
With a healing compassion or a scarring bitterness
Don't revive painful times, let them rest
Don't drag a net through the sea of forgetfulness
[Chorus]
The cut was deep, the blood was warm
I can't deny what it's done
But if we don't release the past
We'll slap the face
Of the days to come, whoa
The days to come, whoa
The days to come
[Verse 2]
There's a hand at the door refusing to leave
Its pulse is throbbing, its heart on its sleeve
It's a new tomorrow waiting to be received
By somebody ready and willing to believe
[Chorus]
The cut was deep, the blood was warm
I can't deny what it's done
But if we don't release the past
We'll slap the face
Of the days to come, whoa
The days to come, whoa
The days to come
I believe that we'll come out of this
With a healing compassion or a scarring bitterness
Don't revive painful times, let them rest
Don't drag a net through the sea of forgetfulness
[Chorus]
The cut was deep, the blood was warm
I can't deny what it's done
But if we don't release the past
We'll slap the face
Of the days to come, whoa
The days to come, whoa
The days to come
[Verse 2]
There's a hand at the door refusing to leave
Its pulse is throbbing, its heart on its sleeve
It's a new tomorrow waiting to be received
By somebody ready and willing to believe
[Chorus]
The cut was deep, the blood was warm
I can't deny what it's done
But if we don't release the past
We'll slap the face
Of the days to come, whoa
The days to come, whoa
The days to come
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