I've got a gold mine hidden away
It's in my dream house billion miles away
Wish I could show you how far I roamed
Borrowed so much from you
You would feel home
God, which God oh, which God oh
Would it take
To be in your arms again
I'd trade that gold
Back in my dream house
Bored again
Gold is no company
It just wants to change hands
I can imagine all my brand-new selves
But I still want more than me
I want your hell
God, which God oh, which God oh
Would it take
To be in your arms again
I'd trade that gold
I've got a gold mine hidden away
It's in my dream house billion miles away
Wish I could show you what's on my mind
If I look different it's my surprise
God, which God oh, which God oh
Would it take
To be in your arms again
I'd trade that gold
