Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Honest Men
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seth Findley
Songwriter
Brooks Whitehurst
Songwriter
Zach Solomon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Honest Men
Producer
Michael Guillot
Producer
Lyrics
Another week of wordless conversation
Another silent walk around the house
It's all the time that we spend barely speaking
That makes this hourglass slow down
You're so gold
Oh-oh, ooh
Gold
Oh-oh, oh
Midnight and our time's up, baby
Bite your tongue, don't call me crazy
I'll only try to prove you wrong again
I'm holding on in denial maybe
Please don't try to stop me saving
Gold from leaving home
You're so gold
Last night it hit me once again
That the future's coming faster than I'm willing to admit
Mortal eyes in a Golden Fleece unwinds
I'll frame her portrait on the wall within the halls of time
You're so gold
Oh-oh, ooh
Midnight and our time's up, baby
Bite your tongue, don't call me crazy
I'll only try to prove you wrong again
I'm holding on in denial maybe
Please don't try to stop me saving
Gold from leaving home
In the quiet air
Where the simple things
Are the loudest voice
For the bond we bring
It's the way we are
And the way we've been
We'll suffer scars
Can't be the end
Midnight and our time's up, baby
Bite your tongue, don't call me crazy
I'll only try to prove you wrong again
I'm holding on in denial maybe
Please don't try to stop me saving
Gold from leaving home
You're so gold
Oh-oh, ooh
Gold
Oh-oh, oh
Writer(s): Brooks Whitehurst
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