All I wanted was to waste away with a view


An empty apartment to see the stars held on by glue


Call it what you want it’s contagious 


Love was made for those it’s been wasted on


It’s what I receive


On and on and on, it’s all we need


Cause no one’s quite as young as they used to be

We’re the makings of a memory, warm silhouettes

Flowers at a funeral holding our breaths

Can we dance into the silence and never forget

We were golden?

I’m asking for a friend

Asking for a friend


All I wanted was to waste away with you


Put our prints on parchment, let every day be made for two

Call it what you want it’s outrageous


Love still waits on those it’s been wasted on


It’s all I believe


On and on and on, it’s all we need


Cause no one’s quite as young as they used to be


We’re the makings of a memory, warm silhouettes

Flowers at a funeral holding our breaths

Can we dance into the silence and never forget

We were golden

In this moment?

I’m asking for a friend

Cause no one’s quite as young as they used to be

We’re the makings of a memory, warm silhouettes

Flowers at a funeral holding our breaths

Can we dance into the silence and never forget

We were golden

In this moment?

We were gold in the end

I’m asking for a

Makings of a memory, warm silhouettes

Flowers at a funeral holding our breaths

Can we dance into the silence and never forget

We were golden

In this moment?

We were gold in the end

I’m asking for a friend