| I hate to say it, but I think I’m getting too old
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| The conversations that my mind won’t even let me hold
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| Your attention isn’t worth my weight in fool’s gold
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| Wanna let go, can I let go?
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| Started talking and you couldn’t look in my eyes
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| Told me stories 'bout you drinking on the 4th of July
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| Every little truth, it turned into a big lie
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| Why do I try? |
| Why do I try?
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| If I hold my breath 'til I fall asleep
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| Will it be there when I wake?
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| Maybe we can take some time
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| Move out west where we can do this right
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| Broken clock still keeps the time
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| Who says I’ve got to stay in a line?
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| I’m so sick of these city lights
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| Everything here’s black and white
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| I don’t know where I went wrong
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| But I surely did tonight
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| It just me or is this music playing too loud?
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| All the kids dressed in black really getting me down
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| Mother warned me about hanging with the wrong crowd
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| Don’t give a fuck if you intended to ignore me
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| Wish that I could close my eyes and just go back to sleep
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| That’s your best friend and she’s passed out in the backseat
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| She needs you more than me
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| If I fall asleep with my hands held tight
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| They’d be there when I wake
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| Maybe we can take some time
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| Move out west where we can do this right
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| Broken clock still keeps the time
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| Who says I’ve got to stay in a line?
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| I’m so sick of these city lights
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| Everything here’s black and white
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| And she’s calling me to there
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| But I will not sleep tonight
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| I have a tendency to overthink in my head
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| Let’s just listen to some music and go back to bed
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| Probably didn’t hear a single word that I said
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| Just forget it until the morn |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fool's Gold, artist - Briston Maroney. Album song Indiana, in the genre Альтернатива