Published : 03.11.21
20502
Hear Derek Sanders of Mayday Parade perform their acoustic version of "Golden Days". Pre-order their upcoming album 'What It Means To Fall Apart' - out 11/19 at https://riserecords.lnk.to/wimtfa
LYRICS
Come along with me, letâs try everything
Heaven knows this yearâs been awful
And when we get dizzy weâll lock up and weâll sleep it off now inside my car
Because another couple weeks will leave a hole in me
I can feel it is growing already
If itâs true what they say about distance I think I could use some more
Iâve got a feeling if I donât get a grip I will slip and fall completely under
I need a reason and I hope itâs legit to sing loud and from the heart
Because somewhere out there I see blue skies clear of the storm
Where the road is calling and itâs everything weâve been waiting for
I know itâs somewhere out there
Iâll continue hopelessly looking for that spark
Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark
The way down is way too hard to find
I know itâs somewhere out there
But I canât remember anything
Itâs just echoes and noise to me
Whyâs it always on a Sunday when I feel it kick my soul
How many hours until the next one
The count starts to take its toll
And if I see you in the morning Iâll do my best to make you smile
And feel the fever when I hold you because I might be gone for awhile
Shot by Alex Bemis
#MaydayParade #GoldenDaysAcoustic #WhatItMeansToFallApart
LYRICS
Come along with me, letâs try everything
Heaven knows this yearâs been awful
And when we get dizzy weâll lock up and weâll sleep it off now inside my car
Because another couple weeks will leave a hole in me
I can feel it is growing already
If itâs true what they say about distance I think I could use some more
Iâve got a feeling if I donât get a grip I will slip and fall completely under
I need a reason and I hope itâs legit to sing loud and from the heart
Because somewhere out there I see blue skies clear of the storm
Where the road is calling and itâs everything weâve been waiting for
I know itâs somewhere out there
Iâll continue hopelessly looking for that spark
Cause I have gotten pretty used to the dark
The way down is way too hard to find
I know itâs somewhere out there
But I canât remember anything
Itâs just echoes and noise to me
Whyâs it always on a Sunday when I feel it kick my soul
How many hours until the next one
The count starts to take its toll
And if I see you in the morning Iâll do my best to make you smile
And feel the fever when I hold you because I might be gone for awhile
Shot by Alex Bemis
#MaydayParade #GoldenDaysAcoustic #WhatItMeansToFallApart