Days Turn Into Years - Slow Electric

Puts down the book
And sits in silence
Looks at the floor
And counts to ten
Ear to the wall
She senses violence
The midnight wars
Begin again
Days turn into years
Days turn into years
Richard was late
And Pete was wanting
They never knew
What made her laugh
And all their air
And all their grunting
Was not enough
To make her gasp
Days turn into years
Days turn into years
Puts on a shirt
And feels her arm shake
She feels so far
From all that's dear
Photos of cats
In northern landscapes
Lie on the bed
All wet with tears
Days turn into years
Days turn into years
Days and days like these
Days and days like these
Days and days
Days and days like these
Days and days like these
Days and days
Days and days
Days and days