feeling ashamed play like texas hold em i was taken to be tamed loss my sense of motion now i m up up and away i m flirting with the golden age keep me at bay the hunters won t be hunted we got no where to stay yeah have to keep on running don t fall on your face keep dancing with the golden age what ll it be the fire or the magazine sweet desire playing live like a tv but i fake a smile stay for a while you fake your smile that s not my style coming of age take the keys and locked it ibeen living off of change lot s of dime bags in my pocket i was broke anyway i m still coming up from yesterday stumbled other way the liquor keep me going wake up flat on my face seven in the morning look alive and awake i m living in the golden age feeling ashamed play like texas hold em i was taken to be tamed then i loss my sense of motion now i m up up and away i m flirting with the golden age  keep me at bay the hunters won t be hunted got no where to stay you think that i m just joking laugh away everyday and the golden age will dust away what ll it be the fire or the magazine sweet desire playing live like a tv i fake a smile stay for a while you fake your smile that s not my style i can t seem to hide it when i walk into my room i m staring deep into my mirror to find the smile i tried to understand it but i m letting go from holding on hate to be the bearer of bad news i fake a smile please stay for a while you fake your smile that s not my style i fake a smile you fake your smile i fake a smile you fake your smile