TEMPORARY GOLD

It's a simple sound
Not sure if it's real
Changing all the time
The way that I feel
Rolling down the hill
The air and the ground
Turned around

Temporary gold
Temporary gold

Well I guess you're back
Now you know the place
A familiar house with a stranger face
I just want to find a door that won't rust
I can trust

Temporary gold
Temporary gold

Things get bad
Will you stay
Just for now it's still okay
Can lock things up
Tie them down
Freedom here don't mean much
Without you hanging round

Temporary gold
Temporary gold

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Writer(s): Ezra Tenenbaum, Michael Dean Davis Stasiak, Shane Michael O'Connell