Golden Fray
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- paisley underground
- psychedelic rock
- 1980s
- dream pop
- jangle pop
About
The Electric Head
Lyrics
Verse 1
Sugar
Melted on the floor
Blue smoke winding through the open door
Silver
Frayed
Clock hands spinning backward on the wall
I can't feel my feet at all
Down
Low
Heavy water moving slow
Chorus
Staring at the ceiling while it turns to gold
Everything is turning into gold
Everything is gold
Gold
Gold
Gold
Verse 2
Green glass
Splitting into three
Watch the shadows climbing up the tree
Fractals
Falling
Colors bleeding out from every edge
Sitting on a velvet ledge
Far
Gone
Waiting for the early dawn
Chorus
Staring at the ceiling while it turns to gold
Everything is turning into gold
Everything is gold
Gold
Gold
Gold
Bridge
The air is thick
The air is sweet
The air is humming
Coming down
Coming up
Coming through the floorboards
I see the sound
I see the wind
I see the pattern start again
Guitar Solo
Verse 3
Mirrors
Liquid and opaque
Watching every ripple that I make
Faded
Deep
I am waking up inside a sleep
Promises I meant to keep
Lost
Now
Find a way to remember how
Chorus
Staring at the ceiling while it turns to gold
Everything is turning into gold
Everything is gold
Gold
Gold
Gold
Outro
Turn to gold
Stay gold
Just gold
Gold
Gold
Gold
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