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Golden (Redone)

from Constance. by Hopeless Romantic

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Bury me in your favorite sun dress
6 feet under and I could care less about
Who's leaving rocks on my head
You don't really know when you're
Home past curfew it's after 11
Mom's asleep, so you go to bed in your
Jeans and your t-shirt I saw you get wet in
When you tripped the sprinklers
You thought to yourself
Well it's funny how things come to pass
My bare feet got cut by the glass that
You had left there for days in succession
Avoiding the problems concealing depression
And translating tragedies into aggression
This movie is sad like the silence it's set in

Tell me what gives you the right to pass judgement
When you have the past that you do
Are you just the perfect that you don't have baggage
Or anything you don't like about you
I don't know you
You are foreign
Tell me your entire origin
Can't find my soul I guess I sold it
My lips are blue my heart is golden
It's golden

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from Constance., released March 3, 2023
Music and Lyrics by Ryan Daniels
Mixed and Mastered by Shane Hahnel
Recorded at our home studio on Long Island, NY

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Hopeless Romantic is an alternative/post-emo band based out of Long Island, NY. Est. 2018. Check out our new EP "bosco" available through Outcast Tape Infirmary NOW!

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