To gold

What's the bother what's the trouble your fingers haven't moved an inch in days
Bring the goddess from her altar to tell you how can two and one be the same
I know you can't make heads or tails
Of what the shimmering light entails
There is no protocol for our new world

Stick to your word
Honor your rite
Let the new troubles come with the morning light
Stay to the plan
Make us unite
Don't let those perfect gods leave the good to die

It's so simple it's so stupid how come i didn't think of it before
You're a joker you're a kidder i know you can't be serious
I did the math on what you said
I ran the numbers in my head
And perfect can't be perfect when it's flawed