A heart of fool's gold
I'm growing so old
It's not often shown
It's not often told
Morning glory
At your door
Mystic bullsh*t
I can't afford
A pillar of salt
My grievance to you
To all those lost thoughts
I thought I once knew
My world's a ritual
I'm hung by glue
It's habitual
Only you
The world keeps ending
In my dreams
Faceless people
Stare back at me
My world's a ritual
I'm hung by glue
It's habitual
Only you
My world's a ritual
I'm hung by glue
It's habitual
Only you
A heart of fool's gold
I'm growing so old
It's not often shown
It's not often told
My world's a ritual
I'm hung by glue
It's habitual only you