The Dollar

Will it still be me, will I feel the same
When I look in the mirror will I feel no shame
Can I let go of all I've come to know
Unshackle the weight of these rivers of gold

When you look at me, will the man you see
Still hold a place in your fantasies
For I'm lost at see amongst the debris
Of a life without what I thought had defined me

Without you the dollar
Without you the dollar

Hold me now, don't let me go
Hold me now, don't let me go

The place where you live, how you get around
The clothes that wear, how you measure the time
With where I've come from, and the places I've been
When did all these things, start to fascinate me

But it's not shiny trinkets that makes my heart sing
Like the sound of your voice, like the stage and the string
So why do I tether the value of my life
On a thing that means nothing at the end of the line

Without you the dollar
Without you the dollar

Hold me now, don't let me go
Hold me now, don't let me go

Can I just stand by and let fate decide
Or write the next chapter that lets my soul fly
Half way through my life with a chance to restore
The Life that lies beyond that sliding door

Hold me now, don't let me go
Hold me now, don't let me go



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Howells
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