Fake Gold

I was once all suffering
About the treasure I couldn't reach
And I was closing all the doors on you
So you were stuck
(With a glass of wine and a pot of gold)
So you were stuck

Tearing myself apart
To get through the dark
Bashing the entrance gates
For years and years

Homeless and gold lust
Now the times have changed
You found pleasure in what you had
While I sat in pain

The treasure is still not in sight
Vague memories tears us apart I left you with nothing
Less I gave up

Taking all the fake gold where rust away
Where rust away

I was once all suffering
About the treasure I couldn't reach
And I was closing all the doors on you
So you were stuck
(With a glass of wine and a pot of gold)
So you were stuck

Tearing myself apart
To get through this dark
Bashing the entrance gates
For years and years

You found pleasure in what you had
While I sat in pain



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