Fool's Gold

She's left down, stays close

Tried to catch a rose, ended up with a thorn

Getting by for a turn

Glidden and down, she just want to feel gold

One thing you've got to know

Outside yourself is fool's gold

She crouched down, looking for treasure

Quick, touch, fix, she need a dopamine hit

Sticks like glue, sick rapid tricks

She was there, she was there for fool's gold

One thing you've got to know

That outside yourself is fool's gold

Searching to find that fool's gold

Searching to find that fool's gold

Searching to find that fool's gold

Searching to find that, to wanting to feel (fool's gold)

She been fiending for the limits

Found a good high, how'd you keep it?

She thought the grass was better

But grass is just mud in wet weather, you know

Searching for fool's gold

Lost herself, who knows

Who's looking out for her, oh

One thing you've got to know

Outside yourself is fool's gold

Searching to find that fool's gold

One thing that I come to know for sure

Searching to find that fool's gold (she cannot keep it, no, they don't teach it, no)

Searching to find that fool's gold (one thing that I want to know for sure)

They don't teach it, no, baby, they don't teach it, oh

Looking outside yourself for gold, ayy