Golden Age

I walked into my old dream
Where I can picture it to you
Living it back to the golden age
Of classic cut and heart tattoo
We didn’t have much story
Except old cars and avenue
We shared our love for the country
Just before they broke us into
I woke up into your new dream
Where we speak through the air
You have so much story
Except it’s all fake and unfair
Your words are all that I knew
Just before they drove us into
Boxes and buildings and games
Odds of unforgiving tale
Look at the damage
Look at the cost we have to pay
Where everything is forgotten
Where everyone is left to die
Look at the damage
Look at the cost we have to pay
Where everything is forgotten
And who will forgive us then?