Young gold

Changed, well they say the body's high
Wait, I never wanted this disguise

We don't know
When the lights are low
We don't know
That the lights they grow

Say, that I caught you in the light
Awake, no longer slipping in the night
Turning stones to gold
And waking in a golden glow

We don't know
When the lights are low
But as above
So below

All these ways we come undone
All these ways we come undone

All these ways we come undone
You say you're lost and now you're gone
All these ways we come undone and now
You're blessed in gold