Gold

Lately I've been told there's no song in my soul Well love I don't know, I'm so tired of feeling low All my friends, are calling me wild like the wind (I'm drifting) All I know, been packing up and trying on my best to stay home Here the river's deep, been fighting wars in my sleep Been questioning everything you say Was I raised to look that way All my friends, are calling me wild like the wind (I'm drifting) All I know, been packing up and trying on my best to stay home All my friends, are calling me wild like the wind (I'm drifting) All I know, been packing up and trying on my best to stay - Lately I've been told got all this fire in my bones Go on and save my soul, wiser men have run this ship alone (2, 3!)