Testi:
Such Gold

This will forever be it. The sun on the tip of your tongue. But something is different - there?s a whole new look to this. We got it and we?re taking

Did you know the half listening world is sitting on its throne Kings and queens judging you from home And you're the minstrel in their court With looks

I won't say a word as I turn every light down in this town you won't hear me coming not the sound of my feet running to take you down these New York

Well i?m looking for some kind of anchor, someone to stand taller than me, to pull me up through these falling leaves. i?ve already got so much anger

I wish that I could say the pain wasn?t enough to keep me awake some nights it was just to much for me to take This road is a dead end when all I want

This city has become a commercial for itself (and everyone has all gone to hell). So look out for the fall, how did the sea become salt? I asked myself

They always said you?d never get anywhere (running your trap), So I ran twice as hard, word for word and yard for yard. They always said you?d never

I won't say a word as I turn every light down in this town you won't hear me coming not the sound of my feet running to take you down these New York winters

I?ve gone and lost my sense of self right out the door And back down on the floor again I?m just glad that I?ve got my friends to stand at my back