Our Pathetic Age - DJ Shadow, Samuel T. Herring

I, I’ve seen it all

I’ve heard the things they told about you

But I’ve been afraid

I’ve been afraid to call

Afraid to call what it is

Like a friend would do

Now I need a friend like you

In a white room in a gold house

At the dark end of the street

Where we used to meet

I can still hear you say

Nothing is gonna change

I’m still here though the others left

On second yet, I’m still depressed

But rest

Your breath still hangs where you left me saying

Don’t let what they say hurt you

Come to life, come to life, come to life

All the leaves are golden in the dark

Come to life, come to life, come to life

It’s time, time to raise the ashes from the heat

Open my eyes for the first time this year

I’ve been blind, to life

Come to life, come to life, come to life

Come to life, come to life, come to life

Don’t let what they say hurt you

Come to life, come to life, come to life

All the leaves are golden in the dark

Come to life, come to life, come to life

Come to life, come to life, come to life

Come to life, come to life, come to life

All the leaves are golden in the dark

I’ve been blind

Open my eyes for the first time

For the first time