Mind of Gold

This life may not be easy
Sometimes it might get freaky
Don't leave me
In my grieving
Till death we'll keep repeating
All of the same old things
I can't believe
It sucks but it's lovely

I think about the time when I was young
I didn't know how it felt to be stung
(To be stung)
I miss the air that I held in my lungs
When I would play outside, oh how fast I'd run
(How fast I'd run)

This life may not be easy
Sometimes it might get freaky
Don't leave me
In my grieving
Till death we'll keep repeating
All of the same old things
I can't believe
It sucks but it's lovely

I think about how soon I'll be old
And the end of my story will be told
(Will be told)
A cheap body with a mind made of gold
I'll share my wisdom until I'm dead and cold
(Dead and cold)

This life may not be easy
Sometimes it might get freaky
Don't leave me
In my grieving
Till death we'll keep repeating
All of the same old things
I can't believe
It sucks but it's lovely



Credits
Writer(s): Braden Dugas
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