The Goldrush

Stay with me brother, I can't do this all alone
And, you know there ain't no other to rely on
I pray every day and cry every day

But me, myself, and I
I feel we're getting over
We'll see the reason why
It's hard, but it's over
I guess it's over for me
I guess the glory days and the gold rush are over

Talk to me brother, I can't hear you anymore
Ain't no emotion left to cover for me
I pray every day
I cry every day

For me, myself, and I
I feel we're getting over
We'll see the reason why
It's hard, but it's over
I guess it's over for me
Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over
Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over