Im not trying to lose my mind
But I wouldnt care if I couldnt find
You only see what you wanna see
I dont want you to see me
I dont know what Im doing tonight
I never know what Im doing at night
I never have plans when it turns to night
Cause I dont do nothing but stay inside
And I open my eyes
And everythings blue
From the top of the sky
To underneath you
Aint trying to do more
Than just sit here
I can look in your eyes
And tell youre sincere
And were dropping it off
And were not coming back
Cause were trying to get lost
We both know that
You can gather the wine
And Ill carry the shades
And well hide in the pine
Of the Golden Age
Im unlocking the doors
And well go to the roof
Cause the stories we told
Are becoming the truth
Just put out your hand
And Ill take it in mine
Walk down to the center
Of the wind and shine
Well take a swig
And well lie right down
Well become all the colors
Of each others sound
We can pick one up
And well let it fly
Cause in the Golden Age
We will never die