The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
The Revivalists
In this somber, trudging track, Shaw relates a past change from prosperity to fragility, gold to glass. Now, he seeks the company and mischief of a woman that he describes as ‘cold’ and ‘dancing with The Devil’ for his and, as concludes in the final lines, for her help.
[Intro]
This is the final come and go
I keep fighting faith 'cause I don’t wanna know
On this eve in fall, lights shining over
She’s colder than she would show
I guess I’ll just take the pill
And fall into the meadow
This isn’t who I am I’m a soldier with a medal
[Chorus 1]
All my gold turned to glass
And now I’m breathing fast
I need someone to help these hard times pass
All my gold turned to glass
And now I’m breathing fast
I need someone to help these hard times pass
[Verse 1]
Find someone to help these hard times pass
So let me put my costume on
I’ve gone a million miles
With the same crooked smile
And I always give you all you need
[Verse 2]
But I can see that you’re dancing with the devil
So I hope you brought your shovel
You won’t get what you need
If you’re not down on his level
And it’s okay just a little mischief
Hotel rooms were made for this
I’ve got you open like a butterfly
Inside you made my soul cry
All day all night for my lifetime
Just a little mischief, mischief
[Chorus 2]
All my gold turned to glass
And now I’m breathing fast
I need someone to help these hard times pass
All my gold turned to glass
And now I’m breathing fast
I need someone to help these hard times pass
[Post-Chorus]
Find someone
Find someone
Find someone to help your hard times pass
Find someone
I am someone
Find someone to help your hard times pass
[Chorus 3]
All my gold turned to glass
And now I’m breathing fast
I need someone to help these hard times pass
All my gold turned to glass
And now I’m breathing fast
I need someone to help these hard times pass
[Verse 3]
Below my feet were steaming coals
And now I’m filled with holes
I need someone to help these hard times pass
If all your gold turns to glass
They find you breathing fast
I am someone to help your hard times pass
[Outro]
Find someone
Find someone
Find someone to help your hard times pass
Find someone
I am someone
Find someone to help your hard times pass
Gold To Glass was written by Zachary Feinberg & Robert Ingraham & George M Gekas & Edward George Williams & David Shaw & Andrew Stephen Campanelli.
Gold To Glass was produced by Ben Ellman.
The Revivalists released Gold To Glass on Wed Jul 15 2015.