yourenotmadeofgold

I'm not in your mind

Always in your lies

All in denial

(Oh)

I take one more pill cause you ego trip

Trekking on repeat

Try to save my tears

But you're not, no

You're not made of gold

Would you be honest

When you kill me with my kindness

Oh you sting and run

Like this is funny

But you're not, no

You're not fit for that

I'm not in your mind

Always in your lies

All in denial

All in denial

Oh. You love it when it shine

My hands are made of gold

And you can't deal with that

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Love it

Need it

When something shine

It's lyrical, you will have to dig for a long time

Oh love it

Lose it

My hands are made of gold

Isn't magical, when the truth just comes

You ask for one more time

In gravity

The melody

Can't touch

The ground

In gravity

The melody

Can't touch

The ground

You're not in my mind

No tears in my eyes

They're gone

And dry