Gold
you cannot see the love within me rise
though it soars above us both tonight
I could change, make a face, and grow my eyes
does it mean anything at all, who's right?
we both gave away those dreams we liked
try counting those methods designed for flight
though gold does fall to lesser men than I (than I)
and gold don't measure my brother, J, and I
and all the losers too, and all those connected to you
you sensing restlessness within these eyes
I deny feeling pushed away this night
you could change, turn a phrase, quiet my fright
do you mean to say this is all just fine
we both gave away those dreams we liked
try counting those vices designed for flight
though gold does fall to lesser men than I (than I)
and gold don't measure my brother, J, and I
and all the losers too, and all those connected to you
we both gave away those dreams we liked
try counting those methods designed for flight
Oro
no puedes ver el amor dentro de mí elevarse
aunque se eleve sobre nosotros esta noche
cambiaría, haría una mueca, y abriría mis ojos
¿significa algo en absoluto, quién tiene razón?
ambos abandonamos esos sueños que nos gustaban
intentando contar esos métodos diseñados para volar
aunque el oro caiga a hombres menos que yo (que yo)
y el oro no mide a mi hermano, J, y a mí
tampoco a todos los perdedores, y a todos aquellos conectados contigo
sientes inquietud dentro de estos ojos
niego sentirme alejado esta noche
podrías cambiar, decir una frase, calmar mi miedo
¿quieres decir que todo está bien así?
ambos abandonamos esos sueños que nos gustaban
intentando contar esos vicios diseñados para volar
aunque el oro caiga a hombres menos que yo (que yo)
y el oro no mide a mi hermano, J, y a mí
tampoco a todos los perdedores, y a todos aquellos conectados contigo
ambos abandonamos esos sueños que nos gustaban
intentando contar esos métodos diseñados para volar
Escrita por: Eric Matthews