These days, she's all I see
She's the colors of where, she's the sun on my hair in the spring
But, I know, this is bound to end
I'll be okay, I just hope she's in L.A. again
These days, she's all I need
But she got in a car and she moved really far from me
Well, you know, I'm no good on my own But, if you love her, let her go through the time zones
These days, it's just me
These days, These days, These days
We'll say, These days, These days