Wille and the Bandits - Four Million Days Lyrics

I am criticized, scrutinized of why I should search spend so many days excavating my hurt..

I'm a lonesome child who never knew never knew his blood, spend so many days in bed dreaming of your love

And I believe in angels to they watch us as we sleep and I believe in redemption to hide my insecurity

Four Million days, it feels like I lost

But I see an image now of the man inside of me, every day that passes there's glimmer of hope we will meet..

I see a reflection and sometimes I see a face a mirage a glimpse of that man I chase