I love them shiny things
I’m blinded by the bling
I just can’t see straight
Picked you up on canal street
But I’m through listening
Wishing my phone would ring
You’re such a good fake
If only I still had faith
Maybe I could pretend I didn’t know any better
But I bite down and taste hard metal
So fucking cold
Seems I can’t help but spend every second on you
I’ve lost control
It’s just my luck
Turns out I struck
Fools gold
I wanted to hold you
No matter what
Well, its all in the air
The stars don’t seem to care
I need something solid
It’s all I ever wanted
Perhaps you’re not aware
And I know life isn’t fair
And love’s not a promise
But I wish you were honest
Thought I was born to thrive
But I’m just trying to stay alive
Its just my luck
Turns out I struck
Fools gold
Oh I shoulda known
Fools gold
I wanted to own you
no matter what
But it cost too much
Guess it’s a bust
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