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Mayday Parade

Golden Days

 

Golden Days

(альбом: What It Means To Fall Apart - 2021)


Come along with me, let's try everything
Heaven knows this year's been awful
And when we get dizzy, we'll lock up and we'll sleep it off
Now inside my car
Because another couple weeks will leave a hole in me
I can feel it is growing already
If it's true what they say about distance
I think I could use some more

I've got a feeling if I don't get a grip
I will slip and fall completely under
I need a reason and I hope it's legit
To sing loud and from the heart

Because somewhere out there
I see blue skies clear of the storm
Where the road is calling
And it's everything we've been waiting for
I know it's somewhere out there
I'll continue hopelessly looking for that spark
'Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark

The way down is way too hard to find
I know it's somewhere out there
But I can't remember anything
It's just echoes and noise to me

I've got a feeling if I don't get a grip
I will slip and fall completely under
I need a reason and I hope it's legit
To sing loud and from the heart

Because somewhere out there
I see blue skies clear of the storm
Where the road is calling
And it's everything we've been waiting for
I know it's somewhere out there
I'll continue hopelessly looking for that spark
'Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark

Why's it always on a Sunday
When I feel it kick my soul
How many hours 'til the next one
The count starts to take its toll
And if I see you in the morning
I'll do my best to make you smile
And feel the fever when I hold you
Because I might be gone for awhile

(I might be gone for awhile)

Because somewhere out there
I see blue skies clear of the storm
Where the road is calling
And it's everything we've been waiting for
I know it's somewhere out there
I'll continue hopelessly looking for that spark
'Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark

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