Lyrics

the way you grin, tells me everything
about the bind you'd probably put me in
i've been holding on, far too fucking long
to tell my troubles to a long haired man
In pursuit of gold and a need to know foe
when will i be who i am

even i know it aint right, to be leaving you home every night
but what am i to do, if i'm down on my luck so are you

you called it quits when you could have been
almost the best at almost everything
what i need to know, where are you to go
now that life is at it's all time best
gonna get it right or keep up the fight
eyes are closed but not at rest