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Gold Age

from glint by Stolen Jars

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lyrics

This Fall is our last day
Hours slur my tones, as leaves start to go
But I’m not that fawn you saved
Caught in the past games of a gold age

No, I’m not a follower anymore
Leave me my parts, leave me my home and I’ll be one
Or am I just this colder ache
Caught in the past days
Of some new mistake

Five

shores I let pass away, scars in my bed they, hold me from miles away, hold me just once today

I lost my own name
Caught in some fragile aims
of a calling
am I calling
am I calling
til I’m sold
am I sold


This Fall is our last day
Hours slur my tones, as leaves start to go

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from glint, released April 7, 2017

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