Good As Gold
Crawling along in the glare of the headlights
Wishing I could run and hide
I can't be hypnotized by bright lights
Or all the sirens that have lied.

My pockets never been so empty
The coming days don't give me much to hold
Everything I have I could hold it in my own two hand
Holding you's as good as gold.

Wishing with all my might you were with me
I know without knowing I can find you there
This hell's gonna blow away when you kiss me
When I got you I've got a prayer.

My world has never felt so empty
Hope I get home before I get too old
Everything I have I could hold it in my own two hand;
Holding you's as good as gold.

This world I'm walking through is a dirty one
I call it home but still you know somehow
I wouldn't think twice if I could burn it to the ground
At least there'd be more color here than now-


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