Golden Days
Lyrics
I saw raging fire,
Burn us up, while we're crying.
Goin' down in flames around,
don't be ashamed, for taking the blame.
Speak now, or forever hold your breath.
I am in love with the golden days,
Cover my skin in a golden paint.
That keeps me still, and it keeps me sane,
But I'm still to blame, I'm still to blame.
A funeral, there's no denying,
Don't wake me up, there's a rush in lying.
Goin' down in flames around,
don't be ashamed, for taking the blame.
Speak now, or forever hold your breath.
Speak now, or forever hold your breath.
I am in love with the golden days,
Cover my skin in a golden paint.
That keeps me still, and it keeps me sane,
But I'm still to blame, I'm still to blame.
I am in love with the golden days,
Cover my skin in a golden paint.
That keeps me still, and it keeps me sane,
But I'm still to blame, I'm still to blame.
Writer(s): ANDREAS KOEPPER, JOHANNES BURGER, KILIAN WILKE, TOMAS RABBERING
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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