Fräulein - A Small Taste

Golden Boy

Had a small taste
The walls illuminate
I see clearly
See right into me
Words feel so true
They're carved like statues
The feelings inside them
Trapped in marble

Had a small time
Somewhere I called mine
I could speak for me
Speak right to me
Now I'm bleeding
It's spilling through me
All is fuzzy
I'm losing the picture

You are the golden boy

Once I was mine
Now I'm yours alone
I am your hands
I am your shadow
You are the sun
And how I long to
Feel your warmth
Not standing beneath you
Feel your warmth
Just standing beside you

You are the golden boy
I was pure, gold
You are the golden boy

Credits
Writer(s): Jonique Samuels
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