| Song | Days Were Golden |
| Artist | Sunny Day Real Estate |
| Album | How It Feels To Be Something On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sunny Day Real Estates | |
| The days were golden | |
| We were known to be | |
| We won't escape this memory forward on | |
| To the place we sail | |
| All to believe | |
| When you raise an iron hand | |
| This place without a song for all | |
| The words just crawl | |
| Glimmering and everything another skull | |
| You said it was dangerous | |
| Found out the place where you're going | |
| Follow me down the path | |
| I take your hopes i promise you this | |
| A dying cold world but gold | |
| Shimmering gold | |
| Come momma now tell me the story | |
| Only laughing | |
| About our gilded wasteland | |
| Devoured torn into pieces | |
| Come now we shine | |
| Small things ever calling out your name | |
| You hear some other time unchained alive | |
| A world undefined | |
| All to be free | |
| When you raise an open hand | |
| This place without a wall | |
| The words just grow |
| zuo ci : Sunny Day Real Estates | |
| The days were golden | |
| We were known to be | |
| We won' t escape this memory forward on | |
| To the place we sail | |
| All to believe | |
| When you raise an iron hand | |
| This place without a song for all | |
| The words just crawl | |
| Glimmering and everything another skull | |
| You said it was dangerous | |
| Found out the place where you' re going | |
| Follow me down the path | |
| I take your hopes i promise you this | |
| A dying cold world but gold | |
| Shimmering gold | |
| Come momma now tell me the story | |
| Only laughing | |
| About our gilded wasteland | |
| Devoured torn into pieces | |
| Come now we shine | |
| Small things ever calling out your name | |
| You hear some other time unchained alive | |
| A world undefined | |
| All to be free | |
| When you raise an open hand | |
| This place without a wall | |
| The words just grow |
| zuò cí : Sunny Day Real Estates | |
| The days were golden | |
| We were known to be | |
| We won' t escape this memory forward on | |
| To the place we sail | |
| All to believe | |
| When you raise an iron hand | |
| This place without a song for all | |
| The words just crawl | |
| Glimmering and everything another skull | |
| You said it was dangerous | |
| Found out the place where you' re going | |
| Follow me down the path | |
| I take your hopes i promise you this | |
| A dying cold world but gold | |
| Shimmering gold | |
| Come momma now tell me the story | |
| Only laughing | |
| About our gilded wasteland | |
| Devoured torn into pieces | |
| Come now we shine | |
| Small things ever calling out your name | |
| You hear some other time unchained alive | |
| A world undefined | |
| All to be free | |
| When you raise an open hand | |
| This place without a wall | |
| The words just grow |