Holding Gold

Lyrics
It seems as though I've hit the ceiling Selling someone else's feelings Falling from the heights of favor And savoring the air I'm sailing through The next wave of emotions Oceans of uncharted notions Nearly drowned in dim convention Suffered so that one might not offend A lender to the project Wrecked upon a sober shoreline Signed into a new existence Pistons pumping steam against Against resistance to a novelty Like lemons in the eyes of science Searching for a new appliance Blinded by reliance on a trend Toward a golden era Holding gold against a mirror Choosing its sublime complexion Over my unsure reflection Reflection Reflection
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Credits
- Writers
- Chris Lynch (Bassist)
- Jon Langmead
- Vincent Scorziello