Golden Ticket Paroles

So this isnt a time to hide my hands

Still i hide my heart, still i hide my heart



This is where the rubber meets the road

Its where we forget our transgressions

And move on, ill carry you burden

For certain you have heard

Of hands that long for you to hold them

This ticket is golden, this ticket is golden


Its there that you will find me listening

(you can take tomorrow,dip it in a dream)

Dont look too hard

Cause im tearing off my face so you wont hurt alone



Lets start today

Make your mind up, grab a weapon

Move on