There’s a human in your heart of hearts
Hiding true colors made you fall apart
In the mirror you’re a work of art
But this is real life, real life

Not in it for the money, just in it for the thrill
Living in the moment, paying for the kill
Golden grill of sadness, mid-life wasted youth
Always ends up like this, always gonna lose

Dazzle me, dazzle me, dazzle me with gold
You’ll never be what you wanna be with all that money, that money
Dazzle me, dazzle me, throw away your gold
You’ll never be what you wanna be with all that money, that money, that money

A doodle of Thresher and Anglachel

Thresher belongs to Gyr on IDS
Anglachel belongs to me