Fools Gold - Nemesea

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 undress my mind

And I let you wander in

Ooh, 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 undress my mind

And I let you wander in

Ooh, 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