Goldmine کے بول

I found you digging inside my head Buried under the stones of things you said The suffering, the starving I'm born to do alone And just becouse I'm outnumbered Doesn't mean that I'm wrong You know I walked away from the goldmine You know I walked away with pocket filled with my beliefs You chose the kid, the wife, the debt The house, the car, the living dead The suffering, the bleeding I'm born to do alone And just becouse I'm outnumbered Doesn't mean that I'm wrong You know I walked away from the goldmine You know I walked away with pocket filled with my beliefs You know I walked away from the goldmine You know I walked away with pocket filled with my beliefs You know I walked away from the goldmine You know I walked away with pocket filled with my beliefs