Lyrics of ' No Gold ' by Akine

Midnight showers in the dark
Nightmares come streaming with the water
Cold leaks in from the floor
She used to be a business man's daughter
Future left undiscovered, then
Pain comes dancing with laughter in her body
Now she lies on her favorite bench, lies in her only dress

She rewinds to a time
When she was clean and fresh
Gotta stay on her A-game
Always gotta play and party hard, of course

She had gold running through her fingers
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
But now she's sold to the highest bidder

Figures come streaming with the sunshine
All clean and white, except that guy
That stain on his shirt, and the mess is mine
No, I mean hers, she is confined
To what six shames to blame
And can not find herself, no

She had gold running through her fingers
It turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
But now she's sold to the highest bidder
She had gold running through her fingers
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
But now she's sold to the highest bidder

And she rewinds to a time
When she was clean and fresh
Never sunk to the right side
City lights in her eyes

She had gold running through her fingers
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
But now she's sold to the highest bidder
She had gold running through her fingers
Turns to mold, yeah, she was a thinker
But now she's sold to the highest bidder

Now she's numb, she has no one
Now she's numb, remembers no one