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Golden Years Lyrics - Running On Air - Bliss N Eso

Yeah, check it out it goes like this yo 

It's the warmth when it's cold and it's storming 

It's drifting off to the sound of rain 

It's getting up kicking goals in the morning 

It's lifting off from the ground with your flame 

It's the strength with stand life lessons 

It's the clock as the hands strike seconds 

It's my movie where every memory is a colour I collect to expand my spectrum. 

 

It's the simple days 

Childhood here and now then it's gone in a instant 

Back when the wall around my world was a little too high to see beyond in the distance 

It's the smell of the mint in my fresh grass 

A little league in the time that I'm so free 

It's snow days 

Midachellow park with a sledge in the hills and were flying through oak trees 

It's the kid who collects cards back in 91 summertime coming out the store n 

It's the fact that his rapping is pact put a smile on his dial cause' hes scorin the Jordan 

Past times I hold em dear 

It's merian vergina bold and clear 

The way the leaves on his trees and the streets would fall 

And the fall all to paint my golden years and yeah 

 

When the skies grey I live on light rays 

I've written every page of my life's play 

I've drawn through my eyes 

I've coloured outside the lines 

Trying to hold these golden years that are flashing by 

When the skies grey I live on light rays 

I've written every page of my life's play 

I've drawn through my eyes 

I've coloured outside the lines 

Trying to hold these golden years that are flashing by 

 

It's a bumpy road 

Trying to steer through the years of a genius 

Can't conceal what I feel this is real 

And the deal is that heals are the tears from a phoenix 

And I remember those days with my dad 

In the great outdoors getting raised by the land 

Not knowing how hard life gets 

Call me huckleberry when I start my quest 

So jump on my cloud, sit back and lounge 

My wings are the size of a rich rappers house 

I'll never leave so picture a viking who's 

Memory is like christian the Lion 

That was me going town to town 

On fireworks night you couldn't count me out 

My mates older brothers had a hundred of these bungers 

Take cover cause' we nearly burnt down the house 

I remember when they took away my wutang 

Sittin' there till the bell of my school rang 

Playing pool on the pool where the rules are abused 

My adventure to the centre where the youth hang 

And grandma's we'd visit every journey 

A living room stage where id mimic Eddie Murphy 

Or kid and play and play delirious so damn much they couldn't take me serious 

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