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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Scarpato
Songwriter
Alessandro Rugarli
Songwriter
Testi
Your love is gold
Your love is soul
Your love is kind
Your love, it floats
Oh, do you mind?
If I slide over
We'll get high this sober
Tell me will you love me when I'm old and frail?
Oh, tell me will you love me when I'm full and pale?
I got things on my mind that I need to tell
Oh, I got things on my mind, I've been dreaming well
Pulling out my Porsche out my 16 car garage
Pulling out my Porsche taking rides up to the stars
Flip that to a saucer, I got dreams and no alarms
Then flip that to a beach house where I'm already in charge
'Cause your love is gold
Your love is soul
Your love is kind
Your love, it floats
Oh, do you mind?
If I slide over
We'll get high this sober
Tell me will you love me when I'm just a ghost?
Oh, tell me will you love me when I'm dead and cold
I got things on my plate that I need to shelve
Oh, I ain't got no time to be here by myself
Pulling out their cameras out their six-speed stalling cars
Pulling out their cameras as we trip the boulevard
I know when they see me they'll be glad that they took part
And I know when they reach me I'll be flirting with the Gods
'Cause your love is gold
Your love is soul
Your love is kind
Your love, it floats
Oh, do you mind?
If I slide over
We'll get high this sober
We'll get high this sober
Writer(s): Alessandro Rugarli, Brandon Scarpato
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