And I could bite my tongue
'Cause it would take all week
To tell you where I'm from
Why don't you close your mouth
So we can dance this out?
These lazy days are way too long
Like razorblades under your tongue
And the city lights will burn you down
I slide my hands right down
To right below your knees
Then this is all there can be
'Cause I don't see no road
I paved a way on empty roads
And the path you take might be your own, but tonight
You walk on streets of gold
You walk on streets of gold
Where did you go when the sun rose?
Now I know how to get off these dirt roads
To find these streets of gold
Where did you go when the sun rose?
Now I know how to get off these dirt roads
To find these streets of gold
You walk on streets of gold
You walk on streets of gold
You walk on streets of gold
WRITERS
BENJAMIN JOSEPH LEVIN, SEAN MICHAEL FOREMAN, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, NATHANIEL WARREN SETH MOTTE
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.