backpackparty - Gold | Текст песни

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you left three months ago i swear
with heavy burdens and some cash to spare
those steady seas weren't yours to drop
isn't it funny that i reached top

theres gold on the ceiling
dont know how i'm feeling
the makeups concealing
all of it
all of it
you try not hear me
i can't see your theory
i know i know i know i know i know i know
things will never be the same again

think yourself over were you wrong
this broken glass might not look clear for long
just say the words you're running through
but quick, the blue guys will be here so soon

theres gold on the ceiling
dont know how i'm feeling
the makeups concealing
all of it
all of it
you try not hear me
i can't see your theory
i know i know i know i know i know i know
things will never be the same again

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