Young Gold - Quilt

Changed, well they say the body’s high

Wait, I never wanted this disguise

We don’t know

When the lights are low

We don’t know

That the lights they grow

Say, that I caught you in the light

Awake, no longer slipping in the night

Turning stones to gold

And waking in a golden glow

We don’t know

When the lights are low

But as above

So below

All these ways we come undone

All these ways we come undone

All these ways we come undone

You say you’re lost and now you’re gone

All these ways we come undone and now

You’re blessed in gold