Fool's Gold

Jump up and hit the ground running. We’re lacking time, they can hear us all coming. We march in rhythm as we charge through the streets, focusing our minds and our heart all align with the drum beat. No sleep until we’ve carried out our mission, guessing you’ve been told we’re lazy, let me tell you what you’re missing. There’s a hell of a passion and a fire up inside us. We’re rolling with the luck, run in with the touch of Midas.

You best believe it when I tell it. The rhythm never gets old. You will buy it if we sell it. Now you pile up your fools gold
While you pile up your fools gold.

When did we become frightened by the sun. Jumping at the sight of our own shadows makes us run. Straight into a trap there’s no turning back. We’re left with what we settled for it stings just like a slap, on bare skin on the coldest of mornings.
We will have the answer when the wolf comes calling. Trust when the wolf comes calling we will have the answer when the wolf come.

You best believe it when I tell it. The rhythm never gets old. You will buy it if we sell it. Now you pile up your fools gold. While you pile up your fools gold.

Steady yourself and brace for the impact. Hold it in tight or be first to react. Losing your head is not an option no no. Think quicker don’t slip one way to stop them. Let me tell you now.

You best believe it when I tell it. The rhythm never gets old. You will buy it if we sell it. Now you pile up your fools gold. While you pile up your fools gold.

Früit

So we’ve found ourselves in the place that we wanted to be. But the fruits not as sweet as it seemed at the start. When the notion was only a dream.

I hear it going down like a glass shatters as it hits the ground. It only matters when the fists come out. We’ll fair better next time around. And if we keep our noses out of trouble as it bubbles up and starts to rise. We’ve got to keep our focus move on the double as it bubbles up and starts to rise. So we’ve found ourselves in the place that we wanted to be. But the fruits not as sweet as it seemed at the start. When the notion was only a dream.

Maybe we could move see it through a fresh new pair of eyes. Always trip stumble at the borderline as we struggle on through fading light. Now step, move forward no regret. Trouble to the back of the mind. We’ve got to keep our pace and hold our focus as it bubbles up and starts to rise.

So we’ve found ourselves in the place that we wanted to be. But the fruits not as sweet as it seemed at the start. When the notion was only a dream.

Lost letters of love. Postcards of hope. We’re going to need a miracle. I think we’re going to need a miracle. To keep ourselves afloat without losing hope. We’re going to need a miracle. I think we’re going to need a miracle.

So we’ve found ourselves in the place that we wanted to be. But the fruits not as sweet as it seemed at the start. When the notion was only a dream.

Targets

Eyes fixed on a moving target struggle to take a breath. Not for the faint of heart and he’s hoping for the best.
If the rest come crawling back he’ll be calling out the shots. Ring fire start to crack. A moment of madness can bring a lifetime of sadness. It happens quick as a flash and you’ve landed right in the madness Imagine this is as good as it gets.
Instead of a life for living got a world of regrets. 

Holding on to pick yourself up off the dirt again. Losing sleep find no relief here from the hurt. Holding on to pick yourself up off the dirt again. Losing sleep find no relief here from the hurt. No relief here from the hurt. 

It’s hard enough to pick apart the pieces of the puzzle. Pinpoint where he let himself down. Such a minor moment turned sour in a second. Seconds later his was on the ground. You know a moment of madness can bring a lifetime of sadness. It happens quick as a flash and you’ve landed right in the madness. Imagine this is as good as it gets. Instead of life for living got a world of regrets. 

Holding on to pick yourself up off the dirt again. Losing sleep, find no relief here from the hurt. Holding on to pick yourself up off the dirt again. Losing sleep, find no relief here from the hurt. No relief here from the hurt. Eyes fixed on a moving target struggle to take a breath. Not for the faint of heart and he’s hoping for the best. If the rest come crawling back he’ll be calling out the shots. Ring fire start to crack. It’s hard enough to pick apart the pieces of the puzzle. Pinpoint where he let himself down. Such a minor moment turned sour in a second. Seconds later his was on the ground. 

Holding on to pick yourself up off the dirt again. Losing sleep, find no relief here from the hurt. Holding on to pick yourself up off the dirt again. Losing sleep, find no relief here from the hurt. No relief here from the hurt.

Seen It All

I figured that I’d hit rock bottom but I didn’t want to jinx myself. I always tried to keep an eye for problems, still I loaded them and carried them onwards. It’s as if I couldn’t see the signs like I could not hear the alarms Hindsight has told me that I was blindsided by your charms. 

I thought I’d seen it all until you just walked by, standing tall and I knew that you would mean something to me.
A whole lot more than I planned it to be. I thought I’d seen it all.

At times I would find another reason why I could excuse myself. Resisting the urge to wonder what would happen if I let it all go but we’ve got to have hope. We’re living in the here and now. Now I want you to be here.
So girl step a little closer let me whisper words of love. Into your ear let me be clear.

I thought I’d seen it all until you just walked by. Standing tall and I knew that you would mean something to me. A whole lot more than I planned it to be. I thought I’d seen it all.

Rock and a Hard Place

I care for these words bubbling up from the depths of my heart.  That’s heavy so start we’re ready for the fire. To burn up all of this hype and climb higher. Reaching up in to the stars with the palms or our hands held out. Anticipation racing from our brain but getting stuck before it falls out of our mouths. It’s hard to stay silent and golden when loud and outspoken. Wound up and goaded.

Caught between a rock and a hard place. Find it hard to compete in this race. The battles never easy. The battle’s never over. So over again we go. Caught between a rock and a hard place. Find it hard to compete in this race. The battles never easy. The battle’s never over. So over again we go.

Pick up the pace and add them weights no time to contemplate. It’s nothing but a mental state and statements what we make. Making waves in the ocean the motion keeps up floating. Always pushing harder knowing exactly where we’re going. To the top ain’t got no time to stop. No focus on the drop. You know we’re bubbling hot and we bring that heat all night. Light it like the sunlight brightens up the daytime skies.

Caught between a rock and a hard place. Find it hard to compete in this race. The battles never easy. The battle’s never over. So over again we go.Caught between a rock and a hard place. Find it hard to compete in this race. The battles never easy. The battle’s never over. So over again we go.

Sound of a Siren

Sound of another siren screaming as the darkness is creeping in. I find it hard to get a little minute of rest, feel my best or lose this stress. That’s stacked square upon my shoulders. These nights can’t get much colder. Unless we lived in a freezer. At least that way the rent might be cheaper. All these worries seem to blend into one. it’s hard to see solutions when you’re staring at the sun. So I’ll try and take a little step back, figure out the best form of attack.

There is truth in what they say. Ooh the sound of a siren. Even a broken watch tells the right time twice a day. There is truth in what they say. Ooh the sound of a siren. Even a broken watch tells the right time twice a day.

As I step in to the club feeling pretty wasted. Listen to the dub pumping out the bass bin. When It’s in for a penny then it’s in for a pound. In for the love if when in for the sound. Now step to a whole new rhythm. Be bold with quick decisions on time. You know that you’ll feel just fine. Jump up and take days with both hands. Embrace and keep faith in those plans. We’ll always strive for the sun and sand. So never settle where you stand.

 There is truth in what they say. Ooh the sound of a siren. Even a broken watch tells the right time twice a day. There is truth in what they say. Ooh the sound of a siren. Even a broken watch tells the right time twice a day.
 

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