Golden Days
I don't wanna spend the rest of my days
Tired of cigarettes with terrible taste
I wanna live with the time we could go
Drive up to the coast and put on a show (so soon)
Conversations with the shoulders down singing
Coming out and we're living loud yeah
Pack the city run the springtime man
The promenade as soon as we begin again
Studied masks of foreign names
Missionary god-child playing the game
Went to her knees and I heard her say
She said give it all and give it away yeah
Paint yourself a bird that flies
Feel the time when you open your eyes
The golden days
The golden days are gone
Spend the rest of our life on the road
Feel a little better yeah we letting it roll
Over the hills with the windows down
Letting in the mountains make a music sound
Came in the house to the saturn of flame
Fell up through the summers where we got our name
Made a stop and remembering when
We grow up as a child with invisible friends
Paint yourself a bird that flies
Feel the time when you open your eyes
The golden days
The golden days are gone
The golden days are gone
The golden days are gone
Tired of cigarettes with terrible taste
I wanna live with the time we could go
Drive up to the coast and put on a show (so soon)
Conversations with the shoulders down singing
Coming out and we're living loud yeah
Pack the city run the springtime man
The promenade as soon as we begin again
Studied masks of foreign names
Missionary god-child playing the game
Went to her knees and I heard her say
She said give it all and give it away yeah
Paint yourself a bird that flies
Feel the time when you open your eyes
The golden days
The golden days are gone
Spend the rest of our life on the road
Feel a little better yeah we letting it roll
Over the hills with the windows down
Letting in the mountains make a music sound
Came in the house to the saturn of flame
Fell up through the summers where we got our name
Made a stop and remembering when
We grow up as a child with invisible friends
Paint yourself a bird that flies
Feel the time when you open your eyes
The golden days
The golden days are gone
The golden days are gone
The golden days are gone
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Writer(s): Sean Waters
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