Lyric

Actin’ cold, it’s all the same

Wear the mask, they know my name

Spit my lines, it’s just more pain

Growin’ old, but I don’t change

Cold floor, the noise at night

Day is gone, and I lost the fight

Drink it down, my story told

Hate myself, I’m feelin’ old

Where’s my gold? Where’s my gold?

When’s my time? When’s my time?

Where’s my gold? Where’s my gold?

When’s my time? When’s my time?