With all of my defects and creases
It's staying pulled right
When you'll come right back to me
Tangled up and I can't go
But I see stars far from my home
I won't let go from old souls
They taught me where to go now
Go up, baby, liftin' my soul
I'm drifting looking for gold
It's the typical soul in the storm
It goes cold, baby lifting my soul
Till I go, I'll fall and I'm right back alone
I'm drifting looking for gold
It's the typical soul in the storm
I'm dripping wine with dead eyes
I count my blessings for the night
I'll rise from the pivot and
Tangled up and I can't go
But I see stars far from my home
I won't let go from old souls
They taught me where to go now
Go ing, baby, lifting my soul
Till the goal, I'm falling
I'm right back alone in the gold
Drips ain't looking for gold
It's the typical soul in the storm,
Cold, baby, liftin' my soul till I go
I'll fall and I'm right back
Drips ain't looking for gold
It's the typical soul in the storm,
I walk back to the cold, yeah, I need it
The smoke inside the room got
Daggers in my back while he's speaking
