Текст песни Aviators - Streets of Gold

I see the golden years behind us I'm getting scared to move along My inspiration has subsided Without a muse to keep me strong I can't remember our last victory Was it the past, or just a dream? The world we grew to love has crumbled With my own efforts losing steam I think I need your hands to lift me I think I need your light to shine There lies a trail of fire behind us From a warstruck, weary time I'm going to need a guide to show me To walk me through the streets of gold When death will meet us at the end Of our own lost and broken road I've made mistakes that devastated Too many battles lost to tell If I could turn back to time to find you I'd find our confidence as well So please forgive the tears and whispers If you are only in my head Sometimes I want to think you're listening When every other voice is dead I think I need your hands to lift me I think I need your light to shine There lies a trail of fire behind us From a warstruck, weary time I'm going to need a guide to show me To walk me through the streets of gold When death will meet us at the end Of our own lost and broken road The last survivor of the fall Without a will to live at all The sun is setting as No one remains my weakened call I've come a thousand miles alone Passed every kingdom's empty throne And I can't shake the feeling You'll arrange the stars to lead me home I think I need your hands to lift me I think I need your light to shine There lies a trail of fire behind us From a warstruck, weary time I'm going to need a guide to show me To walk me through the streets of gold When death will meet us at the end Of our own lost and broken road
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