Fake Gold (Live at Babajim Studios)

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 with 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
And I gave up
Taking all the fake gold Now it rusts 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 the dark
Bashing the entrance gates
So many years
You found pleasure with what you had
While I sat in pain



Credits
Writer(s): Frozen Clouds
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