Turning Gold Songtext
von The Pretty Reckless

Love is a vengeance put upon this breed
It takes the highest mountain and brings it to its knees
Down below it hits me and keeps me wearin′ this mask
But if I ever meet him, I'll be sure to ask for the light
For the light, for the light, for the light

In the seventh hour
Waitin′ in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold
I'm turning gold
I′m turning gold

Life is an ending starting in the womb
You build a home of brick and mortar, then it is your tomb
And I don′t know real, I don't know right
I don′t know if I should lay down or fight
But I know that somehow it'll be alright


In the seventh hour
Waitin′ in the cold
I can feel the power
I'm turning gold
I′m turning gold
I'm turning gold

Time is relentless, a mathematical curse
Put upon by God above to make your body hurt
Through the burning, the bleeding, the itch of the healing
The screams carry on through the night
But I know that somehow it'll be alright

In the seventh hour
Waitin′ in the cold
I can feel the power
I′m turning gold
I'm turning gold
I′m turning gold
I'm turning gold
I′m turning gold