G-Bm-C-A  G-D-C-D  G  Bm-G-Bm-C-D (ending:G)     This is the Golden Age   It's hard to imagine   with the way I feel today   that this is the Golden Age   The Golden Age     Somewhere I failed   Somewhere I lost you   in a black crowd of crows   and shiny things   I can't remember      This is the Golden Age   This is the Golden Age   The Golden Age      It seems like I'm high   but baby I'm crawling   in the unbearable days   I threw away   but I should have savored   The flaxen light   off of the dying wheat   Your rye whiskey mouth   and your dandelion teeth      This is the Golden Age   This is the Golden Age   This is the Golden Age