Josh Deamer gold

You say it on the phone
but you never really know
(woah)
How we got from here to there
to the broken table
(woah)
You dont know how to love me sober
Makes me feel so damn mediocre
Well I try
and I break
every promise
and mistake
My life
My Fate
No love
Only hate
Get the sell outs
and throw em out the door
cause I don't
care anymore
I'm gold
I'm gold
I'm gold
I'm gold
(woah)
Couldn't swear, nor couldn't joke
while you were with more than one
While you drank and while you smoke
I was left here to run
You dont know how to love me sober
Makes me feel so damn mediocre
Well I try
and I break
every promise
and mistake
My life
My Fate
No love
Only hate
Get the sell outs
and throw em out the door
cause I don't
care anymore
I'm gold
I'm gold
I'm gold
I'm gold
(woah)
Get the sell outs
and throw em out the door
cause I don't
care anymore
I'm gold
I'm gold
I'm gold
(woah)