GOLD by Harry Fisher Lyrics
Gotta ask myself why
Why i'm going crazy
Why didn't you fly?
Fly, fly fly
With me to the top
And what about the plans we dreamed of?
What about the love we made?
And what about my soul you'll take
If you let me
Down, down, down, down
Not for long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna stay here alone
Long, long, long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna sit here alone
Alone and cold
And tired of the games
Tired of the way
You treat me
Tired of your face
Tired of thinking one day
Maybe
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the shit
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the
Don't know a good thing
'Till it's gone
Got my ass on your mind
But it's on my throne
What the fuck are you blind?
I'm like finding gold
Finding gold
Finding gold
What more could you want?
Now I'm calling my friends
Asking if i look crazy
Thinking when will this end
Spend, spend, spend
'Till it all stops
The problem with you
Is you have no clue
What i would have done for you
What i would have done for you (oh)
Not for long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna stay here alone
Long, long, long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna sit here alone
Alone and cold
And tired of the games
Tired of the way
You treat me
Tired of your face
Tired of thinking one day
Maybe
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the shit
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the
Don't know a good thing
'Till it's gone
Got my ass on your mind
But it's on my throne
What the fuck are you blind?
I'm like finding gold
Finding gold
Finding gold
What more could you want?
My momma said, boy
Does he love you, the way you want him to?
I said, momma
I don't think he do
So i'll keep telling myself
He ain't looking for no one else
He's just waiting for me to believe
That i can give him what he needs
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the shit
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the
Don't know a good thing
'Till it's gone
Got my ass on your mind
But it's on my throne
What the fuck are you blind?
I'm like finding gold
Finding gold
Finding gold
What more could you want?
Want
What more could you...
What more could you...
Want
Why i'm going crazy
Why didn't you fly?
Fly, fly fly
With me to the top
And what about the plans we dreamed of?
What about the love we made?
And what about my soul you'll take
If you let me
Down, down, down, down
Not for long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna stay here alone
Long, long, long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna sit here alone
Alone and cold
And tired of the games
Tired of the way
You treat me
Tired of your face
Tired of thinking one day
Maybe
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the shit
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the
Don't know a good thing
'Till it's gone
Got my ass on your mind
But it's on my throne
What the fuck are you blind?
I'm like finding gold
Finding gold
Finding gold
What more could you want?
Now I'm calling my friends
Asking if i look crazy
Thinking when will this end
Spend, spend, spend
'Till it all stops
The problem with you
Is you have no clue
What i would have done for you
What i would have done for you (oh)
Not for long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna stay here alone
Long, long, long
Not for long, not for long
Am i gonna sit here alone
Alone and cold
And tired of the games
Tired of the way
You treat me
Tired of your face
Tired of thinking one day
Maybe
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the shit
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the
Don't know a good thing
'Till it's gone
Got my ass on your mind
But it's on my throne
What the fuck are you blind?
I'm like finding gold
Finding gold
Finding gold
What more could you want?
My momma said, boy
Does he love you, the way you want him to?
I said, momma
I don't think he do
So i'll keep telling myself
He ain't looking for no one else
He's just waiting for me to believe
That i can give him what he needs
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the shit
Maybe you'll realise
Maybe you'll realise
That i was the
Don't know a good thing
'Till it's gone
Got my ass on your mind
But it's on my throne
What the fuck are you blind?
I'm like finding gold
Finding gold
Finding gold
What more could you want?
Want
What more could you...
What more could you...
Want