Golden Age

And I'm not trying To lose my mind But I couldn't say That I would mind You only see What you want to see And I don't want you to see me I don't know what I'm doing tonight I never know what I'm doing tonight And I never have plans When it turns to night 'Cause I don't do nothin' But stay inside And I open my eyes And everything's blue From the top of the sky To underneath you Ain't trying to do more Than just sit here I can look in your eyes And tell you're sincere And we're dropping it off And we're not coming back 'Cause we're trying to get lost We both know that You can gather the wine And I'll carry the shade And we'll dine in the pine Of the golden age I'm unlocking the doors And we'll go to the roof 'Cause the stories we told Are becoming the truth Just put out your hand And I'll take it in mine Walk down to the center Of the wind and shine We'll take a swig And we'll lie right down We'll become all the colors Of each others sounds We can pick one up And we can let it fly 'Cause in the golden age We'll never die --- Golden Age - Beach Fossils