Black & Gold

Been striving all my life, to try to make me leave this room full of hope
Posters on the wall telling their own tales, about why I'm here right now
The comfort that exists as I'm lying in my bed, my daydream machine
Wooden floor my stage, father my fans

I'm sick of this black and gold
Its hard to tell the meaning of it all
Drag us down like drugs, so hooked on black and gold
And I don't get the meaning of it all
On black and gold

Building confidence, so one day I can be there on my own one day
Try to tell them all, its really what I want for my life right now
This standardized life, not suited for a dreamer

Turning in to black and gold
And I don't see a future for it all
Drag us down like drugs, so hooked on black & gold
We don't even know why we are sold
On black and gold

Black and gold
I don't see a future for it all
Drag us down like drugs, so hooked on black and gold
We don't even know why we are sold
On black and gold

Turning in to black and gold
I don't see a future for it all
Drag us down like drugs, so hooked on black and gold
We don't even know why we are sold
On black and gold



Credits
Writer(s): Mads Lervik Vathne, Bjarte Ludvigsen, Jone Finne Kuven, Idar Rolland, Hans Marius Johnsen
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