作曲：Brendon Urie+Jake Sinclair+Sam Hollander

I found a pile of Polaroids

In the crates of a record shop

They were sexy sexy looking back

From a night that time forgot

Boy he was something debonair in 1979

And she had Farrah Fawcett hair

Carafes of blood red wine

In the summertime

In the summertime

Oh don you wonder when the light begins to fade

And the clock just makes the colors turn to grey

Forever younger

Growing older just the same

All the memories that we make will never change

We stay drunk we stay tan let the love remain

And I swear that I always paint you

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

I bet they met some diplomats on Bianca Jagger new yacht

With their caviar and dead cigars

The air was sauna hot

I bet they never even thought about

The glitter dancing on the skin

The decades might washed it out

As the flashes popped like pins

In the summertime

In the summertime

Oh don you wonder when the light begins to fade

And the clock just makes the colors turn to grey

Forever younger

Growing older just the same

All the memories that we make will never change

We stay drunk we stay tan let the love remain

And I swear that I always paint you

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Time can never break your heart

But it take the pain away

Right now our future certain

I won let it fade away

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days

Golden days