The Golden Age Lyrics & Chords By Self Against City

I wish I lived in the Golden Age, giving it up on the Broadway stage. Hang with the rats and smoke cigars, have a break with Frank and count the stars. Dressed to the nines, with...read more

It's strange… It's no news to you… No longer delay the truth, I've needed to push off for some time. Promise to keep your mind with you and I'll return your heart but now it's time...read more

Put your hands on the wheel Let the golden age begin Let the window down Feel the moonlight on your skin Desert wind Cool your aching head The weight of the world Drift away...read more

Walk through the wasteland Walk through the memories The end of paradise The end of you and me Come the daylight Come disharmony Come confusion Cycles of the function in...read more

A thousand years or so is said Gentle breeze of a flowering bed Children and fairies chattering secrets in pretty ears Gone are the years Gone are the years of sorrow and pain ...read more