Castaway songs
In the dead end night
Blades like air holes
That I light on fire
As the smoke rises up in the city
Our bodies are tangled and torn
All the world spins
Until we are dizzy
We want more
We want more
We're in the golden years
Don't tell me what the damage is, oh
We're in the golden years
Don't tell me how hard we got hit
Some days, most days
And most nights too
Can't sleep or shit
I can't escape bad news
Nobody knows, nobody knows
Nobody knows what I go through
Nobody knows, nobody knows
Nobody knows where I turn to
We're in the golden years
Don't tell me what the damage is, oh-oh
We're in the golden years
Don't tell me how hard we got hit
We're in the golden years
Don't tell me what the damage is, oh
We're in the golden years
Don't tell me how hard we got hit
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