Lyrics The Golden Years - Short Version - Don Diablo
It's
not
like
it's
a
matter
of
life
or
death
You've
not
run
out
of
love
yet,
there
is
plenty
left
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
call
my
home
It's
not
like
it's
a
matter
of
life
or
death
You've
not
run
out
of
love
yet,
there
is
plenty
left
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
call
my
home
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
know
In
this
city
I
call
my
home
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
know
In
this
city
I
call
my
home
It's
not
like
it's
a
matter
of
life
or
death
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
call
my
home
It's
not
like
it's
a
matter
of
life
or
death
You've
not
run
out
of
love
yet,
there
is
plenty
left
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
call
my
home
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
know
In
this
city
I
call
my
home
In
this
city
I
know,
in
this
city
I
know
In
this
city
I
call
my
home
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