The Golden State Lyrics - Singles - John Doe

You are the hole in my head 

I am the pain in your neck 

You are the lump in my throat 

I am the aching in your heart 

We are tangled 

We are stolen 

We are living where things are hidden 

You are something in my eye 

And I am the shiver down your spine 

You are on the lick of my lips 

And I am on the tip of your tongue 

We are tangled 

We are stolen 

We are buried up to our necks in sand 

We are luck 

We are ]fate 

We are the feeling you get in the golden state 

We are love 

We are hate 

We are the feeling I get when you walk away. 

Walk away 

Well you are the dream in my nightmare 

I am that falling sensation 

You are not needles and pills 

I am your hangover morning 

We are tangled 

We are stolen 

We are living where things are hidden 

We are luck 

We are fate 

We are the feeling you get in the golden state 

We are love 

We are hate 

We are the feeling I get when you walk away 

Walk away 

Walk away 

You are the hole in my head 

You are the pain in your neck 

You are the lump in my throat 

I am the aching in your heart