Fast comes the blessing
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of all that you dreamed
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But then comes the curses
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of diamonds and rings
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Only at first did
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it have its appeal
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But now you can't tell
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the false from the real
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Who can you trust
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Who can you trust
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When everything everything
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everything you touch turns
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to gold gold gold
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Everything everything everything
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you touch turns to gold gold
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Gold
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Gold
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Gold
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Gold
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Statues and empires
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are all at your hands
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Water to wine
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and the finest of sands
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When all that you have's
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turnin' stale and it's cold
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Oh you no longer fear
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when your heart's turned to gold
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Who can you trust
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Who can you trust
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When everything everything
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everything you touch
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turns to gold gold gold
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Everything everything
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everything you touch
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turns to gold gold
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Gold
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Gold
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Gold
|
Gold
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I'm dying to feel again
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Oh anything at all
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But oh I feel
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nothing nothing nothing
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Nothing
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When everything everything
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Everything you touch
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turns to gold gold gold
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Everything everything
|
Everything you touch
|
turns to gold gold
|
Gold
|
Gold
|
Gold
|
Gold
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Gold
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| Imagine Dragons |
