It's just my opinion Maybe time hasn't been so kind to us We walk a thin line Between all the voices that are talking to us Now we're afflicted by the noise And voices in our minds, ah-ah 'Cause baby, when you call my name I feel something I can't explain I guess we're living in the golden age And baby, when I close my eyes It takes me back to paradise We must be living in the golden age You pull me closer I feel the blood rushing to my head And in this moment I don't really care if I'm alive or dead No more confusion through the haze A ray of golden light, ah-ah 'Cause baby, when you call my name I feel something I can't explain I guess we're living in the golden age And baby, when I close my eyes It takes me back to paradise We must be living in the golden age ♪ I guess we're living in the golden age