There's Talk - Golden

Tekst piosenki:

guiding shapes that come at night
forager of afterlight
marked by years of tendered soul
drowning weight of where to go

golden, with a finger on the shutter
and I know you're there
look up at the rolling hills running
and I don't feel scared

come this far
to hear your voice
separate scars
you made your choice
and I'm done waiting for your lies
just to know somewhere under you've died