Old Enough

Old enough
 You are old enough
 to know the way
 this is going
 Walk me home
 The long way home
 and go a way
 you're not going
 I am golden
 in the evening
 We are bolder
 in the morning
 And the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 You know the way
 the lines on your face
 You know the way
 they are growing
 Harrowing
 It is harrowing
 to hold and not
 beholden
 to hold and not
 beholden
 I am golden
 in the evening
 We are bolder
 in the morning
 And the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 I am golden
 in the evening
 We are bolder
 in the morning
 And the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 Oh, the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 Oh, the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 Oh, the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 Oh, the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 Oh, the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door
 Oh, the long grass
 it is grown
 over the steps
 of the door