Hermit The Frog

You've got it in the palm of your hands
It's slipping through your fingers like sand
'Cause they don't understand who bạn are
Doesn't matter as long as I am your star, star

Yeah, I know that I need the gold
But what I tình yêu can't be bought hoặc sold

Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I need what I used to need
Don't think I want what I used to want
Don't think I see what I used to see

I've been waiting, waiting for the penny to drop
I've been working, working to get back what I lost, I lost
But whatever happens, I'll be okay
'Cause fortune's running out of my veins, my veins

You can't take away...