3oh!3 Streets Of Gold
Songwriters: Blanco, Benny; Foreman, Sean; Gottwald, Lukasz; Motte, Nathaniel;You can say it all and I can bite my tongue
'Cause it would take all week to tell you where I'm from
I know what you're about, why don't you close your mouth?
And step right over here so we can dance this out
These lazy days are way too long
Like razor blades under your tongue
And the city lights will burn you down
Or build you up high above the ground
High above the ground, high above the ground
High above the ground
The club is getting dark and I can feel the heat
I set my hands right down to right below your knees
If this is all there is then this is all there can be
'Cause I don't see no road that leads to you and me
Paved the way on empty roads
Into a gray and gold headstone
And I'm proud to take my angel home
But tonight you walk on streets of gold
Walk on streets of gold, you walk on streets of gold
Where did you go when the sun rose?
Now I know how to get off these dirt roads to find these streets of gold
Where did you go when the sun rose?
Now I know how to get off these dirt roads to find these streets of gold
Walk on streets of gold, you walk on streets of gold
