Golden Friends - Leopold and His Fiction

You bring out your gong

Another gentle?

upon your fate

When the morning time does come

And you’re still unsure what you desire

You fall down onto your knees

This is your kingdom, it’s all your dreams ain’t that right?

You come around to hold my hand

But I can’t ever be with you, required

Packed my case and took me by the arm

As a night alarm

All of my

Golden friends

Disenchanted by the sound of your thoughts as you rose them all the way outside

Let it flee from me

It’s just another invitation

In the morning I awoke

And there you were, you was right between my legs

For your own sake

In eloquent trance of your deep divide

For your own sake

It’s all over, and now you’re much too late

You’d been gone way too long

When I finally met you at the station

Yes, you pretend, you aimlessly hide,?

And all the while in no time now you come running back

Knocking at my door

'cus it’s the same old thing

And it’s 4 AM

And it happens all the time

For your own sake

In the canon of a clear strange dream

For your own sake

I’ve got to make it clear, it was worth the wait

For your own sake

It’s all over, and now you’re much too late