Gold

Frantic yet amused
I give you my love for you to abuse
She makes me kiss the very feet that once kicked me in the teeth
And drags my heart on the floor

But I love her so
I need Gold

If silver was my spoon and platter I'd toss it to the floor
For just a taste of her
Left my hole behind me to break apart and dig the earth
Before she's sold

For this kind of love you'd sell your soul

But I love her so
I need Gold

I used to stand but now I crawl
Back to the place I once called home
I've seen your pretty face and now its time for me to go

For this kind of love you'd sell your soul

But I love her so
I need Gold



Credits
Writer(s): Sidhartha Sticco
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