Gold

Music + lyrics by M. Zickler, addl. lyrics by N. Hamer

Lately, I've been told
Ain't no song in my soul
Well, love, I don't know
I'm so tired of feeling low

All my friends are calling me
Wild, like the wind
I'm drifting from all I've known
And packing up and trying all my best
At staying gold

Here, the river's deep
I'm fighting wars in my sleep
And questioning everything I say
But was I raised to live that way?

All my friends are calling me
Wild, like the wind
I'm drifting from all I've known
And packing up and trying all my best
At saying

Lately, I've been told
Got all this fire in my bones
Go on, save my soul
Wiser men have run this ship alone