the gold room
i had a dream about you.
we were in the gold room where everyone finally gets what they want.
...
we were in the gold room where everyone finally gets what they want, so i said what do you want, sweetheart?
and you said kiss me.
here i am, leaving you clues.
i am singing now while garlemald burns.
we are all just trying to be holy.
my applejack, my silent night, just mash your lips against me.
we are all going forward.
none of us are going back.












