GOLDEN DAYS

Ya that mission kept me up all night
Dreams becoming vivid, can't lie
Breakfast, dinner, lunch gold pie
Sound of poppin' bottles so fine, ye

These days as rosy as a piggy
It's like a cooling-break in the fierce heat
Chit-chat with an ice cream and Phoenix, my habibi

And I'm trying to be cool
And I'm trying to be super cool
Watch their waving hands getting smaller
Farwell, good times!

Hop on, hop off
Dress code don't know
Bus 310
On my way home
Catch a feeling
I wake up and I'm feeling pretty

Ya that mission kept me up all night
Dreams becoming vivid, can't lie
Breakfast, dinner, lunch gold pie
Sound of poppin' bottles so fine

I used to daydream 'bout you
My dear past
Looks like it's a dream I'm living
Future will make it last

I walk away and I see smiles
We're the new wave coming with the tide
All doubts are abandoned, all doubts are abandoned

Hop on hop off
Dress code don't know
Bus 310
On my way home
Catch a feeling
I wake up and I'm feeling prettöüöü

Ya that mission kept me up all night
Dreams becoming vivid, can't lie
Breakfast, dinner, lunch gold pie
Sound of poppin' bottles so fine

Ya that mission kept me up all night
Dreams becoming vivid, can't lie
Breakfast, dinner, lunch gold pie
Sound of poppin' bottles so fine

(ya the music gets me...)
Ey, ce la vie ce la
Ya the music gets me
Beautiful, like a movie!)
Golden days, golden days
(just look at it, watch it!)
Golden days, golden days
Hop on hop off
Dress code, don't know
Bus 310
On my way home

(HOOOME)

(Ya the music gets me)

Baabaabadibaabaabaabadilasdkfbh
Baabaabadibaabaabaabadilasdkfbh



Credits
Writer(s): Uchenna Yara Katzmayr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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