The boy who trapped the sun - Golden lyrics

Took a shot at living just like everybody else I've got shirts and i've got shoes I've got things I love But not like you Not like you If we sat together perched like two red blinking birds And the last man standing at the end of the World Would you believe me If I said I was happy? Overall, your smile Ain't what it used to be I have been told But, your creased lip is Golden My Father drills for oil in the middle of the ocean Everyday, so we can have a home to call our own We call him our own He has taught me well, and my Mother kept me going The information I have now, I will use, so we can be like them We can be like them Overall, your smile, ain't what it used to be I have been told But, your creased lip, is Golden Took a shot at living just like everybody else I've got shirts and i've got shoes I've got things I love But, not like you Not like you Overall, your smile, ain't what it used to be I have been told But, your creased lip is Golden