House of Gold

I don't want to go to the house of gold
'Cause that would be too heavy for me
Like a room that holds too much light to see
I squint my eyes, I reach out my arms
I would bump into things

If I go blind, I'll recognize your touch
I'll never missed you so much
Could we go dancing tonight?
And I'll follow your steps

We will romanticise what we want out of life
You and I will someday die
Everyone at the dance was wearing masks, so
So did I
Paralyzed by beauty
Don't leap from the balcony

You got a hand in this
I got a hand in this
I reached out for your hand
You didn't second guess

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And this is how the dance goes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
These are the very steps
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yes, there are hand claps
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

You get two lives to live
You've got such a thirst
Kid
When you're on your second life
Don't think you're on your first
Go on and ask her

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And this is how the dance goes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

You could help me out
You could slow me down
You could show me things
That otherwise I would just pass by

You could help me out
(You could help me out)
You could slow me down
(You could slow me down)
You could show me things
(You could show me things)
That otherwise I would just pass by

You could help me out
(You could help me out)
You could slow me down
(You could slow me down)
You could show me things
(You could show me things)
That otherwise I would just pass by

You could help me out
(You could help me out)
You could slow me down
(You could slow me down)
You could show me things
(You could show me things)
That otherwise I would just pass by, by, by



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Hobbs, Catherine Moreno Beals, Micah Middaugh
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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