The Revivalists - Gold To Gla** lyrics

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The Revivalists - Gold To Gla** lyrics

This is the final come and go I keep fighting faith cuz I don't wanna know On this eve in fall, lights shining over She's colder than she would show I guess I'll just take the pill And fall into the meadow This isn't who I am I'm a soldier with a medal All my gold turned to gla** And now I'm breathing fast I need someone to help these hard times pa** All my gold turned to gla** And now I'm breathing fast I need someone to help these hard times pa** Find someone to help these hard times pa** So let me put my costume on I've gone a million miles With the same crooked smile And I always give you all you need But I can see that you're dancing with the devil So I hope you brought your shovel You won't get what you need If you're not down on his level And it's okay just a little mischief Hotel rooms were made for this I've got you open like a bu*terfly Inside you made my soul cry All day all night for my lifetime Just a little mischief, mischief All my gold turned to gla** And now I'm breathing fast I need someone to help these hard times pa** All my gold turned to gla** And now I'm breathing fast I need someone to help these hard times pa** Find someone Find someone Find someone to help your hard times pa** Find someone I am someone Find someone to help your hard times pa** All my gold turned to gla** And now I'm breathing fast I need someone to help these hard times pa** All my gold turned to gla** And now I'm breathing fast I need someone to help these hard times pa** Below my feet were steaming coals And now I'm filled with holes I need someone to help these hard times pa** If all your gold turns to gla** They find you breathing fast I am someone to help your hard times pa** Find someone Find someone Find someone to help your hard times pa** Find someone I am someone Find someone to help your hard times pa**