Half Alive - Pure Gold Lyrics

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Pure Gold

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What Are The Lyrics For Pure Gold By Half Alive?
Breathe, what defines and describes your words
Climb, measure height by the winds, discern Wait, for the tides of change will come And reach, for the sight of being undone Oh no, oh no, a beauty to hold So close, so close, I'm recognizing Culture unfold, an order restored Oh Lord, oh Lord, I'm recognizing (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) Stop, when the waves take your name beneath And move, with the grace of your value redeemed Oh no, oh no, a beauty to hold So close, so close, I'm recognizing Culture unfold, an order restored Oh Lord, oh Lord, I'm recognizing (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) Something's got to give in When you hide a problem Something's got to give Ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh (Something's got to give in) ohh, ohh Wrapped up in pure gold, tenfold Oh Lord, I know it's the beauty to hold Wrapped up in pure gold, tenfold Oh Lord, I know, now I'm recognizing (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) Oh no, oh no, a beauty to hold So close, so close, I'm recognizing Culture unfold, an order restored Oh Lord, oh Lord, I'm recognizing |
Who Wrote Pure Gold By Half Alive?
Brett Kramer, J. Tyler Ross Johnson, Joshua William Taylor
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What's The Duration Of The Pure Gold By Half Alive?The duration of Pure Gold is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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