seasons

the kinda stuff you write about when you can't sleep at night

the light

thinkingbout

drive

we are not seen but perceived as the energy we choose to put out into the world

everything

westheimer road

(your)love

Flakes of Gold
(Writing / Arrangement / Recording / Guitar / Vocals by sā·lō)

Tell me,
have the nights been longer?
Right now, I could use some sleep.
Feeling like a blind man walking;
Don't know where that finish line is.

Over time, it oxidizes...
They way that it's paper-thin.
Even when I try to hide it;
Ain't too hard to see what's within.

Oh,
Take a look at my heart...
Watch it wither apart.
To flakes of gold.

Oh,
Before you know it they're gone...
Watch them all float along.
The flakes of gold.

Tell me,
have you learned the lesson?
Does it ever really stop?
Looking for that silver lining,
can leave a man searching a lot.

Over time, it oxidizes...
They say that it's paper thin.
Pretty sure when it's all over,
won't be much but flakes left within.

Oh,
Take a look at my heart...
Watch it wither apart.
To flakes of gold.

Oh,
Before you know it they're gone...
Watch them all float along.
The flakes of gold.

sa-lo

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