Fool's Gold

It's a bitterness I long for
Crawling, skin's out, red and raw
You lick your liquored lips, call back for more
Biting at the hollow of love

They say the river runs fast and clean
Swept me under, had to let me go
The moonlight fooled me, I saw gold
High enough, bright enough, the hollow of love

It's a bitterness I long for
Crawling, skin's out, red and raw
You lick your liquored lips, call back for more
Biting at the hollow of love