gleaming twinkling eyes like sinking ships on waters so inviting i almost jump in but i dont like a gold rush gold rush i dont like anticipating my face in a red flush i dont like that anyone would die to feel your touch everybody wants you everybody wonders what it would be like to love you walk past quick brush i dont like slow motion double vision in rose blush i dont like that falling feels like flying til the bone crush everybody wants you but i dont like a gold rush what must it be like to grow up that beautiful with your hair falling into place like dominoes i see me padding cross your wooden floors with my eagles t shirt hanging from the door at dinner parties when i call you out on your contrarian shhit and the costal town we wandered round had never seen a love as pure as it and then it fades into the grey of my day old tea cause it could never be cause i dont like a gold rush gold rush i dont like anticipating my face in a red flush i dont like that anyone would die to feel
your touch everybody wants you everybody wonders what it would be like to love you walk past quick brush i dont like slow motion double vision in rose blush i dont like that falling feels like flying til the bone crush everybody wants you but i dont like a gold rush what must it be like to grow up that beautiful with your hair falling into place like dominoes my mind turns your life into folklore, i can't dare to dream about you anymore at dinner parties when i call you out on your contrarian shit and the costal town we wandered round will never seen a love as pure as it and then it fades into the grey of my day old tea cause it will never be gleaming twinkling eyes like sinking ships on waters so inviting i almost jump in