Old Enough

Old enough You are old enough To know the way This is going Walk me home The long way home And go a way You're not going I am golden In the evening We are bolder In the morning And the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door You know the way The lines on your face You know the way They are growing Harrowing It is harrowing To hold and not Beholden To hold and not Beholden I am golden In the evening We are bolder In the morning And the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door I am golden In the evening We are bolder In the morning And the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door Oh, the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door Oh, the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door Oh, the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door Oh, the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door Oh, the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door Oh, the long grass It is grown Over the steps Of the door