I don’t listen to myself
Because I know how it sounds
Climbing through the rosebushes
You laugh but your face is not laughing
I had to sell my guitar
I held in the smoke too long
Phasing out all best times
We transform into adults slowly
Waving hi from the audience
Saying hi from the audience
Wave goodbye from the audience
Wave goodbye at the audience
I burned out there in the apartment of the sun
So I went east to write some songs in the snow
Saying hi from the audience
There are only so many places left to run after
There are only so many places to go to after all
Before it looks the same
I’m not sure what it means to really come back here again
And I think you had me confused then
For someone that I wasn’t yet
But I could still be but I still could be
But I still could be
If can take all that we have and turn it into a golden hand
All that we have and turn it into a golden hand
All that we have and turn it into a golden hand
All that we have and turn it into a golden hand
Turn all that we have and turn it into a golden hand
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