Fire Through the Window - Golden Lyrics

Blistered skin and burning feet
Oh, you've gotta run
We've gotta get out of this heat

It must be 80 degrees
We're the lucky ones
This air so thick, it's hard to breathe

All these people are golden
But their age is starting to show
And while these oceans are swollen
I've gotta go
Let's go

And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh no
Oh, oh, oh, oh no

Shadows shortened by the sun
Till they're outta sight
I think the summer's just begun

Heat is rising from the street
It's a fire fight
And we are itching for relief

All these people are golden
But their age is starting to show
And while these oceans are swollen
I've gotta go
Let's go

And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh no
Oh, oh, oh, oh no

And all these people are golden
But their age is starting to show
And while these oceans are swollen
I've gotta go
Let's go

And all these people are golden
But their age is starting to show
And while these oceans are swollen
I've got to go
Let's go

And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh no
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Oh, oh, oh, oh no