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Nemesea - Fools Gold Lyrics




Sew my heart on my sleeve
My innocence is leading me towards the guillotine
Of broken and forgotten dreams

'cause my heart speaks in tongues
I'll always fail to move on
'cause your words will always
Burn like black smoke in my lungs

Under velvet skies
I undressed my mind
And I let you wander in
How I loved the way your name tasted on my tongue

Sweet talk to me
Like a salesman would do
Come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
Beat your own drum
But you played it to my song
You were my fool's gold
And the silence knows

Out of sight
Out of mind
I am free
I am mine
Still I move needled by
A broken compass all the time

Sweet talk to me
Like a salesman would do
Come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
Beat your own drum
But you played it to my song
You were my fool's gold
And the silence knows

Under velvet skies
I undressed my mind
And I let you wander in
How I loved the way your name tasted on my tongue

Sweet talk to me
Like a salesman would do
Come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
Beat your own drum
But you played it to my song
You were my fool's gold
And the silence knows
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Sew my heart on my sleeve
My innocence is leading me towards the guillotine
Of broken and forgotten dreams

'cause my heart speaks in tongues
I'll always fail to move on
'cause your words will always
Burn like black smoke in my lungs

Under velvet skies
I undressed my mind
And I let you wander in
How I loved the way your name tasted on my tongue

Sweet talk to me
Like a salesman would do
Come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
Beat your own drum
But you played it to my song
You were my fool's gold
And the silence knows

Out of sight
Out of mind
I am free
I am mine
Still I move needled by
A broken compass all the time

Sweet talk to me
Like a salesman would do
Come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
Beat your own drum
But you played it to my song
You were my fool's gold
And the silence knows

Under velvet skies
I undressed my mind
And I let you wander in
How I loved the way your name tasted on my tongue

Sweet talk to me
Like a salesman would do
Come raise your blade
I will lay me down for you
Beat your own drum
But you played it to my song
You were my fool's gold
And the silence knows
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Writer: CARA PISTORIUS, HENDRIK-JAN DE JONG, SANNE MIELOO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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