Pierce Brothers - Golden Times

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Hold my face I’m sitting down
Warming up for the show
I’m singing backstage on my own
So far from your mother’s home
Let’s not speak of grief or debt
There’s nothing here but hatred
Please don’t ask about respect
Coz you’ve left it all behind
Way back in those golden times
Golden times, I loved you, think
Back to those golden times
Golden times, I loved you first
So hear these words
But don’t believe
Please don’t believe I loved you
Hear these words
But don’t believe
Please don’t believe I loved you first
Way back in those golden times
Golden times, I loved you, think
Back to those golden times
Golden times, I loved you first
Hear these words
But don’t believe
Please don’t believe I loved you
Hear these words
But don’t believe
Please don’t believe I loved you first
Way back in those golden times
Golden times, I loved you, think
Back to those golden times
Golden times, I loved you when I think
Back to those golden times
Golden times, I loved you, think
Back to those golden times
Golden times, I loved you first