Where I question if what I'm seeing here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines at the bar
Where the time goes slow when you're drinking PBR
It's a golden sky
a pole by selfdeclaration.
Some what German but not German at all
Played our parts and covered ground
Drowned our sorrows, laid em’ down
My memory is keeping the effigy
I wanna scream one last death medley,
I’m looking for a reason to secure a forward motion
I love that golden rule, that golden rule
I need that golden rule, that golden rule
secrets are the truth, they are the truth
I need that silver rule, that silver rule
I won’t go where the sun doesn’t shine
Go crazy in the evening if we sail upright
Love is a shadow in the brightness it dies
Because tonight, we raise the sun
And we shine it over everyone
