Golden Times (Live)

Hold my face I'm sitting down
Warming up for the show
I'm siging backstage on my own
So far from your mothers home

Let's not speak of grief or death
There's nothing here but hatred
Please don't ask about respect
Cause you left it all behind

Way back in those golden times
Golden times I loved you
Think back to those golden times
Golden times I loved you first

So hear these words but don't believe
Please don't believe I loved you
Hear these words but don't believe
Please don't believe I loved you first

Way back in those golden times
Golden times I loved you
Think back to those golden times
Golden times I loved you first

Woooh hear these words but don't believe
Please don't believe I loved you
Hear these words but don't believe
Please don't believe I loved you first
Way back in those golden times
Golden times I loved you
Think back to those golden times
Golden times I loved you
When I think back to those golden times
Golden times I loved you
Think back to those golden times
Golden times I loved you first



Credits
Writer(s): John Patrick Pierce, Patrick John Pierce
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