On the oddness of growing up.


Lyrics:

I'm golden but I'm not getting older 
Soldiers, lean your heads on my bad shoulder 
I'm golden but I'm not feeling louder
Feet in all these piles of ash and powder

If I could take you home 
I'd fall upon my sword 
But I am overgrown
A child that no one loved 

You'll make the same mistakes we all do

I'm gilded but I'm still breathing stilted 
The puddle's on the floor back where I spilt it 
I'm gilded but I still speak in riddles 
And I look just the same as when I was little 

If I could take you home 
I'd fall upon my sword 
But I am overgrown
A child that no one loved 

You'll make the same mistakes we all do

golden (demo)

alleged wordsmith 
slight annoyance 
and more soon

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