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