Golden Age

You've got a line in your hand and alighton your street Nomatterwhere you run you're not far out of reach Over theyearsyou havegrownYou wereneveralone You'reneverfar from homewhereveryou roam You've got a hole in yourshoesbut you haven't a clue You'restillrunning hard You need no excuse You hold myheartin yourhandseverymomentyou stand With all thecolorsinbloominside of your room You've got a homeSilverand stone Aplacewhere you canalwaysgo Even if theworldshould end tonight You'recomingof age Turn of the page Glory in aGoldenAge Even if yourplansdon't turn out right When you're lost and away and I'm laid in the grave And thetrailthat you're on runsfurtheraway Just know the line in yourhandsand thebloodin your veins Means that you'reneveralone cuz myheartis your home You've got a homeSilverand stone Aplacewhere you canalwaysgo Even if theworldshould end tonight You'recomingof age Turn of the page Glory in aGoldenAge Even if yourplansdon't turn out right When you wake up and draw thecurtainsto your room Myvoicemaybreakup if youclimbup to the moon When theworldshakes up and thelightof day is gone Your line will hold up You justfollowit along