Gold

Left a lot of baggage back home, brought a little with me
Left a lot of people back home, betcha they don't miss me
Wonder if we kiss right now, would anyone know
They don't have to

Normally a summer fling, ain't even a suggestion
That I'd ever take, but I'm makin an exception
Wonder if we leave right now, would anyone know?
I don't want em to

But you turn everything to gold
Gold is in your hair, gold is in you hair
And I turn everything to stone
How could all this stone live with all this gold?
When I kill what I love most
Through no fault of my own

Haven't really felt like myself in a long time
You were born of gold, I was born under bad signs
Wonder if they saw me, would anyone know
What these hands could do

Even castles fall, even castles fall in time
You were born of gold, I was born under a bad sign



Credits
Writer(s): Brittni Nichole Stewart, Heath Mcnease
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