Golden Ages

That was the last of the golden ages. Wish I had known while it was here. I would have told me every morning. I would have kept the evenings clear. 'Cause too many good things could be better. I'm stumbling out of this degree. And when I move beyond the schoolyard, They will be waiting there for me. Where have you been? Oh, you hadn't heard. Come on, come in. Not another word. Somebody pulled me, I was sleeping. I kept getting lost along the way. Though I arrived, I did so slowly. I may be cold but I'm okay. With reason to Believe That one of those shots was meant for me. You came that I could leave. But sure on your step is step lightly. Over the only roads and bridges. Under the headlights in the rain. Except when it rains, I see me in them. You won't look up, I won't explain. Just one more time. That road was made for me. All mine, all Mine. They will be waiting, you will see. With reason to Believe That one of those shots was meant for me. You came that I could leave. But sure on your step is step lightly. But sure on your step is step lightly. That was the last of the golden ages. Wish I had known while it was here. I would have told me every morning. The end of the end, another Year.