Tinted Windows - Golden Age

Here you come in your Pontiac

All your windows tinted black

You know I wanna see inside

You keep the mystery alive

There you go to the fire escape

Blowing smoke rings over your face

I wanna see into your eyes

You keep the mystery alive

So I fall a little harder

When your suited up in armor

Won’t you open up your car door

Drive me deep into your dark world

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Half-man, half-myth

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

You’re a labyrinth

There’s a memoir of the west

Double-locked in your leather chest

I wanna know your troubled mind

You keep the mystery alive

Touch my finger to your skull

Always close but a little too far

I wanna feel your skin on mine

You keep the mystery alive

So I fall a little harder

When your suited up in armor

Won’t you open up your car door

Drive me deep into your dark world

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Half-man, half-myth

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

You’re a labyrinth

Half-man, half-myth

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

You’re a labyrinth

So I fall a little harder

When your suited up in armor

Won’t you open up your car door

Drive me deep into your dark world

Here you come in your Pontiac

All your windows tinted black

You know I wanna see inside

You keep the mystery alive