Fold II by Motherfolk Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The middle of it all
Are you happy with what you've done?
Are you happy at all?
In the middle of it

[Verse 2]
'Cause you made us bound to fall
To break and crumble at your call
To crumble just at all
The way you made us something

[Verse 3]
I'd like to walk on streets of gold
Reach my hand out, find yours there to hold
And you tell me along, that I was your Fold
And you tell me along, that I was your Fold
Yours only to hold