Brighter Days - Sigala, Paul Janeway of St. Paul & The Broken Bones

I’m a fool now

Maybe I’m just trying to work it out

Just getting through now

Lately, I’ve been thinking upside down

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

Tell me where, I’m going wrong

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

We don’t have to be alone

I can see the brighter days

I can see the sun breaking through those clouds

Heaven knows we’re all afraid

But we just keep holding on

Woah-oh-oh-oh

I can see the brighter days

I can see the sun breaking through those clouds

Heaven knows we’re all afraid

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

Just keep holding, just keep holding

It’s a fine line

Between the light of day and the dead of night

I’m on the outside

Looking for a reason to change my mind

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

Tell me where, I’m going wrong

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

We don’t have to be alone

I can see the brighter days

I can see the sun breaking through those clouds

Heaven knows we’re all afraid

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

I can see the brighter days

I can see the sun breaking through those clouds

Heaven knows we’re all afraid

But we just keep holding on

For the brighter days

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

But we just keep holding on

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh

But we just keep holding on

To the brightest days