Lyrics Spirit - The Belle Game

Spirit

You’ve got it in the palm of your hands
In your hands
It’s slippin' through your fingers like sand
Like sand
'Cause it don’t understand who you are
Who you are
Doesn’t matter long as I am your star
Star
Yeah I know
But I need the gold
But what I love
Can’t be bought so
Don’t think I want what I used to want
Don’t think I need what I used to need
Don’t think I want what I used to want
Don’t think I see what I used to see
I’ve been waitin'
Waitin' for the penny to drop
To drop
To drop
To drop
I’ve been workin'
Workin' to get back what I lost
I lost
But whatever happens I’ll be
Okay
I’ll be okay
Cause fortune’s running out of my veins
My veins
You can’t take away
What mine has touched
So you better make way
For a great gold rush
Don’t think I want what I used to want
Don’t think I need what I used to need
Don’t think I want what I used to want
Don’t think I see what I used to see
In El Derado
You’re gold
To Colorado
Give my body so
Now there’s no moral to this story
But I can hear my freedom callin' me
Callin' me
I don’t care that everybody knows
I don’t really bother if they know?
I don’t care that everybody knows
Maybe I don’t even want your gold
From El Derado
Your gold
To Colorado
Give my body so
End