These Days

My hand to God, I didn't mean to After all, look what we've been through Men come in different shades That's how we're made The little house on Ellis Drive Is where I felt most alive The oak tree covered that old Ford I miss it Lord I miss it Lord These blood red eyes Don't see so good But what's worse is if they could? Would I change my ways? Wasted times and broken dreams Violent colors so obscene It's all I see these days These days Watch what you say, the devil is listenin' He's got ears that you wouldn't believe And brother once you go to him It's your soul you can never, never, never retrieve These blood red eyes Don't see so good But what's worse is if they could? Would I change my ways? Wasted times and broken dreams Violent colors so obscene It's all I see these days These days --- These Days - The Black Keys