Grew up a long time ago
Brave or cowardly, I don't know
It's been beatdowns and backroads
Now I'm torn between two homes
A traitor or a pioneer
Things that made me now are souvenirs
Lost family for this right here
Change is coming now, it's pretty clear
It's getting to that time
The sun has lost its shine
Been bathing In the brine a little too long
But life warmed up finally
Because I sold my soul, you see
Turns out wealth can make you free
But you were more than gold
More than gold to me
I'm fraying at the seams
I'll find misery in anything
This life's a recurring theme
And I pushed ours to the extremes
The venom's seeping through
But a part inside's still true
And I'll keep it safe for you
If it's the last thing I ever do
It's getting to that time
The sun has lost its shine
Been bathing in the brine a little too long
But life warmed up finally
Because I sold my soul, you see
Turns out wealth can make you free
But you were more than gold
More than gold
More than gold
More, yeah
More than gold
It's getting to that time
The sun has lost its shine
Been bathing in the brine a little too long
But life warmed up finally
Because I sold my soul, you see
Turns out wealth can make you free
But you were always gold
More than gold to me
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