Gold

i'm not getting back home
chasing my shadow
all the houses painted gold
i'm not getting old

mourning doves line up, crow
flying patterns merge below
the streetlight and the sun alone
but i'll stay perched in my home

i'm not worthy yet to know
why my weight serves as a toll
courtyards way through the temple
kingdom's door is sealed with gold

(not getting back, i'm not getting back home)
(not getting back, i'm not getting back home)
if you have nobody else
(not getting back, i'm not getting back home)
take care of yourself
(not getting back, i'm not getting back home)
if you have nobody else
(not getting back, i'm not getting back home)
take care of yourself

devil's got his claws in close
never matters much anymore
dot my eyes in silent temples
send the word he's back home



Credits
Writer(s): Clint Weber
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