and make you a mountain.
some stars in my hand.
like they were sand.
what I’m seeing.
and I flung it on you.
You’re finer than gold.
You’re finer than gold.
‘Cus gold doesn’t suit you.
Not on your skin.
Just doesn’t fit in.
I don’t have a gift.
You’re finer than gold.
You’re finer than gold.
You’re finer than gold.
alone in my room.
and thinking of you.
dig it a hole.
You’re finer than gold.
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