Callahan, Bill - Finer Days Lyrics






Granted passage
Into the finer days
How I got here
I do not know
And if it were all to disappear
I would not know how to return

And all of my old friends
Want me to stay down down down
With them
I could extend them a hand
But they would only pull it off
In their grasp, in their power

So I find myself
Isolated
Isolated in these fine, fine days





Other Lyrics by Artist

Rand Lyrics

Last Posts

Callahan, Bill Finer Days Comments
  1. P.... R....

    Nice. Well done. I can relate although I assume not most will understand this song. The ones who can are fortunate.

  2. E.... L....

    It's like he went through all these trials and challenges and phases in his life and then he came upon this song: his perfection. His apocalypse.

  3. T.... S....

    This is what love sounds like.

  4. S.... H....

    1 dislike = WTF

  5. B.... L....

    A voice like taking a bath in warm milk