Mother make me gold again, again, again, again
It was us and you and him, you, you, and him
And each of us were golden
Like sunset on my childhood curtains
The beige and the brown and the bronze on fire
With the days end, with the days end, with the days end, oh it ends
Those days end
‘Cause surely everything has blackened
Mother make me golden again

Mother make me gold again, again, again, again
I was pure and warm, innocent
And each of us were golden
Like sunset on John laughing
Oh how the light would come and cover him

Oh it ends
Oh it ends
It all seems to end

With the stitches, no tag backs
And the red Kool-Aid mustache
We can race there and then back
Just sodas and best friends
I'm waging war on the ant's nest
And a card in your spokes clicks
Like the buttons on a joy stick
And I loved
With the stitches, no tag backs
And the red Kool-Aid mustache
We can race there and then back
Just sodas and best friends
I'm waging war on the ant's nest
And a card in your spokes clicks
Like the buttons on a joy stick
And I loved it