Clever Companion - Golden Age

What kinda life are you expecting here?
A vintage man made getaway?
A mildly intriguing fact over here
Give up and embark the Golden Age
The moon don't shine the way it used to
Trading cards aren't the profitable voice
Noon doesn't feel that wrong
And sleeping's the only time my body gets along
Modern day things are antiques
And the old timey world now feels so bleak
The shine hits the windows to feel escape
I used to fix those broken hearts with a piece of tape
And now I'm emotional somehow
It was so damn mid now I feel so proud
Of my months old self for being confident
Now I'm on my last legs on the roof
Overlooking the magpies as they swoop
As the people stop and look in
How is the new life effecting you?
Nothing but a negative way?
A memoir to the troubled few
Give up and embark the Golden Age
What kinda life are you expecting here?
A vintage man made getaway?
A mildly intriguing fact over here
Give up and embark the Golden Age
I'm on the fritz and there's nothing we can do
Calendars yearly get torn through
If there was a way to take it back a notch
I'd at least try
Those homemade films turn into a job
Suburban neighbours turn into snobs
Pen and paper is something you can't even bare
Being in high school sucked until you weren't even there
I wish I was there
I wish I was there
I wish I was there
I wish I was
I tend to over dramatise
All throughout the blatant night
I get up and look through the blinds
For an hour or two to look outside
I tend to over fantasise
All throughout the day
I get up and open the door sometimes
For an hour or two to reignite
The passion that was once there
Now my thoughts and symptoms all run bare
I wish I could turn the dial to ten
And start my youth all over again
Start my youth all over again
Youth all over again
How is the new life effecting you?
Nothing but a negative way?
A memoir to the troubled few
Give up and embark the Golden Age
What kinda life are you expecting here?
A vintage man made getaway?
A mildly intriguing fact over here
Give up and embark the Golden Age
How is the new life effecting you? (How is the new life?)
Nothing but a negative way? (nothing but a negative way)
What kinda life are you expecting here?
Give up, embark the golden age
A vintage man made getaway
(Embark the golden age)
A memoir to the troubled few
Give up, give up, give up
The Golden Age

Written by:
Noah Dunstone

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