Gold
JAMES VINCENT MCMORROW · Post Tropical 2014 · Track 04 of 10
Written by James Vincent McMorrow
[Verse 1:] How was the cold Along the path I determined to hold Although it coiled round a perilous wing Blinded with hot gas and carving off steam There was still smoke
Burnt in the grass Reclaim a portion of desolate south Add in the stirrings and long lost fatigue Barrels that hide us in hair fallen heed Then became sound
[Chorus:] And I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay I wasn't accorded a stop Always in it so much more I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay And time wasn't the only cavernous
[Verse 2:] I hope my contour charts show up via river Out to the only ocean There's something peaceful that goes out via river Out to the ocean I was peaceful standing, I was open
[Chorus:] And I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay I wasn't accorded a stop Always in it so much more I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay
Time wasn't the only cavernous Time wasn't the only cavernous Time wasn't the only cavernous Time wasn't the only coward