Well here we are, standing five feet apart
And all the bands we love so hard are selling out
And I'm feeling sorry, watching Singing in the Rain
And the days all start to feel the same
And I'm so tired and I'm no good at sleeping
Just hearing your words turn me repeating
Well this is the golden age and these are the sunshine days
Halcyon's hiding the sun on the wall
Well if it isn't, I feel it
I just want to leave it
Pack my things and go
Head to the shore and let the good times roll, only
And the jukebox plays Hazеy Jane II
And I can't help but look at pictures of you
And my timings off and I am making bad jokеs
As these words leave my lips, we'll have a toke
Well here we are, standing five feet apart
La la la la la la dada da dada
Well this is the golden age and these are the sunshine days
Halcyon's hiding the sun on the wall
Well if it isn't, I feel it
I just want to leave it
Pack my things and go
Head to the shore and let the good times roll, only
And you wanted to know how does it feel
And you wanted to know how does it feel
And you wanted to know how does it feel
And you wanted to know
Well this is the golden age and these are the sunshine days
Halcyon's hiding the sun on the wall
Well if it isn't, I feel it
I just want to leave it
Pack my things and go
Head to the shore and let the good times roll, only
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