Fool`s Gold — текст песни (Bree Sharp)

My head is heavy and bent like a crane
The wrecking ball blues are coming again
Latham says, Babe, you know life is a ride,
But livin`s no fun when you`re dead inside

I pierce myself to wake up my veins
I`d pierce my heart if I thought things would change
I`m just like skin that`s been stung and restung
Campfire songs that are sung and resung
For a girl my age why am I so numb?

I`m chasing a lie I was sold
Running down thieves and fool`s gold
These Christmas dreams are just painted coal

I been swallowed up by greed, I`ve been spat upon by lust
They ain`t playin` with your money they`re playin` with your trust
And I`m tryin` so hard to stop sitting still
To gather the juice that`s been spent or been spilled
Found a spark in myself that hasn`t been killed
Cause if Death doesn`t get ya then Life surely will

I`m chasing a lie I was sold
Running down thieves and fool`s gold
These Christmas dreams are just painted...

We`ve been chasing a lie we were sold
We`re running down thieves and fool`s gold
These Christmas dreams are just painted, just painted
Just painted, just painted
Coal...

Talk about an early frost