The Gold Manchester Orchestra & Phoebe Bridgers (Cover) YouTube
The Gold Lyrics Phoebe. Eb f you can't open your eyes for a while bb eb you just breathe. I believed you were crazy.
The Gold Manchester Orchestra & Phoebe Bridgers (Cover) YouTube
Web that gold mine changed you you don't have to hold me anymore our cave's collapsing i don't wanna be me anymore my old man told me you don't open your eyes for a while. Web he leavin' out the club, security 'round him. I believed you were crazy. Chick you ain't thinkin' bout that when your stomach is growlin' (hell no) i can taste it so bad, my heart is poundin'. Web the lyrics for the gold (phoebe bridgers version) by manchester orchestra feat. Forty hours out of homestake. Phoebe bridgers have been translated into 2 languages. Web phoebe bridgers the gold couldn't really love you anymore you've become my ceiling i don't think i love you anymore that gold mine changed you you don't have to. And i'm trying to translate you again. Web one day we are young and by the next one we are old despite the years and tears of gold precede the rapture time has its way with everyone in its path, she combs her hair and.
Web now that you're gone, all that's left is a band of gold
all that's left of the dreams i hold
is a band of gold and the memories of what love could be
if you were still. Web that gold mine changed you you don't have to hold me anymore our cave's collapsing i don't wanna be me anymore my old man told me you don't open your eyes for a while. Web phoebe bridgers the gold couldn't really love you anymore you've become my ceiling i don't think i love you anymore that gold mine changed you you don't have to. Web he leavin' out the club, security 'round him. Phoebe bridgers have been translated into 2 languages. Web fear not, you’ll get no spoilers here. And i'm trying to translate you again. Web one day we are young and by the next one we are old despite the years and tears of gold precede the rapture time has its way with everyone in its path, she combs her hair and. Web [intro] c em g c c em g c [verse 1] c em couldn't really love you any more g you've become my ceiling c em i don't think i love you anymore g that gold mine. Web you can't open your eyes for a while. Chick you ain't thinkin' bout that when your stomach is growlin' (hell no) i can taste it so bad, my heart is poundin'.
