"gold rush"
[00:08.77] Gleaming, twinkling
[00:13.14] Eyes like sinking ships on waters
[00:21.54] So inviting, I almost jump in
[00:25.84] But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
[00:28.99] I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush
[00:33.24] I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch
[00:37.53] Everybody wants you
[00:39.76] Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you
[00:44.17] Walk past, quick brush
[00:46.26] I don't like slow motion, double vision in rose blush
[00:50.46] I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush
[00:54.92] Everybody wants you
[00:57.72] But I don't like a gold rush
[01:00.21] What must it be like to grow up that beautiful?
[01:06.21] With your hair falling into place like dominoes
[01:09.40] I see me padding across your wooden floors
[01:14.80] With my Eagles t-shirt hanging from the door
[01:17.96] At dinner parties, I call you out on your contrarian shit
[01:21.96] And the coastal town we wandered 'round had nеver seen a love as pure as it
[01:27.20] And thеn it fades into the gray of my day-old tea
[01:31.41] 'Cause it could never be
[01:34.13] 'Cause I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
[01:37.59] I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush
[01:41.82] I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch
[01:46.13] Everybody wants you
[01:48.39] Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you
[01:52.58] Walk past, quick brush
[01:54.73] I don't like slow motion, double vision in rose blush
[01:58.96] I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush
[02:03.30] Everybody wants you
[02:06.29] But I don't like a gold rush
[02:08.79] What must it be like to grow up that beautiful?
[02:14.84] With your hair falling into place like dominoes
[02:17.86] My mind turns your life into folklore
[02:23.35] I can't dare to dream about you anymore
[02:26.31] At dinner parties I won't call you out on your contrarian shit
[02:30.49] And the coastal town we never found will never see a love as pure as it
[02:35.95] 'Cause it fades into the gray of my day-old tea
[02:40.09] 'Cause it will never be
[02:43.09] Gleaming, twinkling
[02:47.44] Eyes like sinking ships on waters
[02:55.69] So inviting, I almost jump in
