Painted Gold

Sinking bottles of empty wine
Trying to figure out what’s left of life
Days of painted gold
The moment’s slipping and the next is gone
It’s passing by without a chance to dawn upon
The years of painted gold
We’re racing through the streets with flashing lights
Dancing on the edge of our demise
My heart is pouring but I can’t stop now no
We shot the sky like a fired gun
Took the train to live a life in the sun
Where my tears are painted gold
A pretty poison keeps my thoughts away
Another taste to hold the pain at bay
The bliss of painted gold
The night is crawling with a hunger screaming out
Empty shadows in the corners of my mind
My heart is pouring but I can’t stop now no