Clara C - Fool's Gold Lyrics
Fingers pressed into the dirtSearching for what numbs the hurtVision's spotted whiteNeeded pitch dark to see lightTaking lefts, then taking rightsHow many right turns will take me upI'm lost when on my ownBut I'll find my way back homeThought I'd find ore on your shoresLeft all I had too fast beforeMy heart's underbelly, you toreWon't be whole anymoreFool's goldStruck fool's goldCry wolfWolves' goldDumbdumbdumbDumdumdumdumTwo tall treesSpring cameWe sprouted golden leavesThen came the rainNow they're falling two by twoA trail of love by me and youCall them gold 'cause all I see is taupeYour rain poured, our love's been soakedLeave these clouds, get goneAll I could wring from our love was this song