It's just my opinion
Maybe time hasn't been so kind to us
We walk a thin line
Between all the voices that are talking to us
Now we're afflicted by the noise of voices in our minds
Ah...
Coz baby, when you call my name
I feel something I can't explain
I guess we're living in the golden age
And baby, when I close my eyes
It takes me back to paradise
We must be living in the golden age
You pull me closer
I feel the blood rushing to my head
And in this moment
I don't really care if I'm alive or dead
No more confusion
Through the haze, a ray of golden light
Ah...
Coz baby, when you call my name
I feel something I can't explain
I guess we're living in the golden age
And baby, when I close my eyes
It takes me back to paradise
We must be living in the golden age
Lalalalalalalala...
