The Golden Throne
TEMPLES · Sun Structures 2014 · Track 03 of 12
Written by James Bagshaw, Thomas Warmsley
A friend is more than a companion A foe is less than that to me When you hear the words The words you long to hear Open up
The guidance from a close and loved one Is more important than you think When your arms a closed Then open with a key Secret key
Clashed hands shaking in the closet Hands down, you will have to see Past plans forgotten and remembered Act now
When I don't know where to go
Everything that you say to your closest one Makes you feel like a pain toward everyone When the words are unkind, you'll regret the choice For as long as you choose there may be rejoice
In the colour of day when you see the truth Take a step to the front to the brunt of youth Understand what they mean when they say the words When sorry is said, feel it to your bones
Amenze is made with a connection A lonely man becomes a king When you need the words The words you long to feel Listen up
The triumph of a close and loved one The journey to the golden throne When the gown is graced Proceed towards the stage Golden stage
Clashed hands shaking in the closet Hands down, you will have to see Past plans verbatim and forgotten Act now
When I don't know where to go
Everything that you say to your closest one Makes you feel like a pain toward everyone When the words are unkind, you'll regret the choice For as long as you choose there may be rejoice
In the colour of day when you see the truth Take a step to the front to the brunt of youth Understand what they mean when they say the words When sorry is said, feel it to your bones