Pick the faces in the crowd
They'll be your lovers, they'll be with you now
Seems like you're looking for gold
But you're not what you hoped
You're not what you hoped
Seems like you're looking for gold
You're not what you hold
What you hold
What you hold
Save me, I'll live for the dead
You can have my body, you can have my head
You can take another shake
But you're not what you ache
You're not what you ache
You can take another shake
But you're not what you ache
What you ache
What you ache
Seems like you're looking for gold
But you're not what you hold
What you hold
What you hold
What you hold
What you hold