Fool's Gold

It’s in the pixels, it’s in the dust
It’s in the broken, it’s in the lost
It’s in the evening, it’s in the spell
In all the songs we all know so well
Sitting down, make it count
Show the world what you’ve found
All that glitter isn’t gold
Radiance pouring out of souls
It’s in the morning, it’s in the mist
It’s in the wind, blowing from the west
We are the last under the sun
There is love for the broken ones
Sitting down, make it count
Show the world what you’ve found
All that glitter isn’t gold
Radiance pouring out of souls
It’s in the lost, it’s in the evening
It’s in the spell, it’s in the morning
It’s in the mist
It’s in the wind blowing from the west
We are the last under the sun
There is love for the broken ones