Lyrics Golden Record - Katie Melua
All
your
friends
are
gonna
leave
you
Busy
making
little
creatures
Old
flames
at
the
party
Have
started
leaving
early
Up
before
the
sunrise
Looking
after
young
lives
While
you
play
late
on
the
radio
Dust
that
never
settles
On
that
golden
record
Oh,
what
are
you
afraid
of
now?
Worried
you
might
be
finally
happy
Strange
as
it
sounds
Leave
everything
at
the
door
Maybe
it's
heaven
and
you
just
haven't
been
here
before
All
your
friends
at
the
table
Have
their
stories
to
tell
And
your
best
friend's
daughter
She's
still
getting
taller
Measuring
out
their
lives
with
Every
passing
school
year
While
you're
on
album
number
nine
Dust
that
never
settles
On
that
silver
record
Oh,
what
are
you
afraid
of
now?
Worried
you
might
be
finally
happy
Strange
as
it
sounds
Leave
everything
at
the
door
Maybe
it's
heaven
and
you
just
haven't
been
here
before
Oh,
what
are
you
afraid
of
now?
Worried
you
might
be
finally
happy
Strange
as
it
sounds
Leave
everything
at
the
door
Maybe
it's
heaven
and
you
just
haven't
been
here
before
Oh,
what
are
you
afraid
of
now?
(been
here
before)
Worried
you
might
be
finally
happy
Strange
as
it
sounds
Maybe
it's
heaven
Maybe
it's
heaven
and
you
just
haven't
been
here
before

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