Young and Golden

Young and golden, I rattle my way home, The night's emboldened, in it's battle with the dawn, I think you know, See eye to eye, I don't have the time, To bring you to life, Bring you to life. Young and Golden, I make it to your door, Raise or fold 'em, hearts in spades all on the floor, I think you know, See eye to eye, I don't have the time, To listen to you lie, Listen to you lie. Young and golden, we get high on your back porch, Though we're loaded, I still know which way is North, I think you know, See eye to eye, I don't have the time, To sit and wonder why, Sit and wonder why. Young and golden, I rattle my way home, The air is cold and thick, and now the moment's gone, I think you know, See eye to eye, I don't have the time, To bring you to life, Bring you to life. Whoa, whoa, whoa...