Lyrics

[Verse 1]
So I try
To remind me of love
To forget all the wrong
Words collide
Every time we touch
We collide
[Pre-Chorus]
Your frame makes me cringe
'Cause your truth is on the fringe
[Chorus]
Still we are
Fool's gold
Cold as
Fool's gold
We said they're all
'Cross the shore
All on your ghost
Up and down the thoughts
[Verse 2]
Shadows rush
Into your dark
Out of sight
We walk
We follow the moon
To the shimmery woods
To the search our roots
Written by: Désirée Mishoe, Julien Marchal, Robert Koch
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