I can make a mess - Gold rush lyrics

If I was a salesman I'd write for the stars But I'd rather give nothing and give it from the heart Yeah, after the Gold Rush didn't think I'd be alone So alone Eureka, eureka, eureka I've struck Gold Its tough being copper when all your friends are gold You still hold a value just not the one they want After the Gold Rush I thought I'd be someone Eureka, eureka, eureka I've struck Gold Eureka, eureka, eureka this is gold Eureka, I've struck Gold Now I just have to follow you down that hole After the Gold Rush, didn't think I'd be alone Yeah, after the Gold Rush, I thought I'd be someone After the Gold Rush, didn't think I'd be alone Yeah, after the Gold Rush, I thought I'd be someone After the Gold Rush, didn't think I'd be alone Yeah, after the Gold Rush, I thought I'd be someone