Gold (Interlude) - FcK

Saw me cascading

A vessel of skin in

This lesson

I’m pounding the floor and praying

God knows this regret

It’s bullshit, we’re perfect

Like have you see the sun paint shapes

On cranes from the west

Try test me, I bend with

A secret in fist like like

I flew the deserts with

Gold held in my chest

I did deserts

Kept the gold in my chest

I did deserts

Kept the gold in my chest

I did deserts

Kept the gold in my chest

I did deserts

Kept the gold in my chest