Beck
The Golden Age
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414
Lyrics
Put your hands on the wheel Let the golden age begin Let the window down Feel the moonlight on your skin Let the desert wind Cool your aching head Let the weight of the world Drift away instead These day I barely get by I don't even try It's a treacherous road With a desolated view There's distant lights But here they're far and few And the sun don't shine Even when its day You gotta drive all night Just to feel like you're ok These days I barely get by I don't even try
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SongInfo
Release Year
-
Genres
Acoustic
Alternative
Indie
Rock
Moods
Sad
Beautiful
Relaxed
Calm & Peaceful
Vocals
Male