“Better Days” By lyrics and music Shane Axelrod

Better Days

Sitting back here today
Don’t know where I went array
But I can’t live this way
Don’t know where I went so wrong
And I feel I don’t belong
I can’t be this strong
Looking back once again
Where I seem to lost my friends
I don’t know where I went wrong

So I’m just
Riding around in an old black truck
Going to church to keep from looking down
And only looking up
Praying to God
For some better days
Promise him
I’m going to change my ways
Change my ways
Just need some
Better days

Life’s just seem to go so wrong
It’s all turned into a country song
Stuck here in my wicked ways
I’m out here trying to cleanse my soul
And get out of this darkened hole
And hope God saves my days
Get down on my knees and pray
Hoping things go my way
I just need some better days

So I’m just
Riding around in an old black truck
Going to church to keep from looking down
And only looking up
Praying to God
For some better days
Promise him
I’m going to change my ways
Change my ways
Just need some
Better days

Life ain’t gone my way
That I hoped and prayed
I just need to be saved

Cause I’m
Riding around in an old black truck
Going to church to keep from looking down
And only looking up
Praying to God
For some better days
Promise him
I’m going to change my ways
Change my ways
Just need some
Better days

Riding around in an old black truck
Going to church to keep from looking down
And only looking up
Praying to God
For some better days
Promise him
I’m going to change my ways
Change my ways
Just need some
Better days

Lyrics and music written by Shane Axelrod