Lyrics
I don't want to be a traveller
All my life
I don't want a rose circles in a line
I don't want to be a traveller
On my own
Take a ride with another self
I don't want to ghost alone
Just fade into the dying light
Spend your soul
Digging gold
Sell your soul
Digging gold
Sell your soul, digging gold
Sell your soul, digging gold
But you never know
I don't want be a traveller
All my life
I roam this girl it's lonely outside
I don't want to be a cold one
All my days
And i don't want to grow
Old in the same old place
Make another friend to say you're alive
I don't want to tear your eyes out
I'll leave it by the bay
It all behind
Sell your soul, digging gold
You sell your soul, digging gold
Sell your soul, digging gold
Sell your soul, digging gold
Everybody knows
And everywhere you go
Everything that glitters is gold
Everything that glitters is gold
Everything is
Everything is
Every day you go
Everything that glitters is gold
Everything that glitters is gold
Ye
Sell your soul, digging gold
You sell your soul, digging gold
Writer(s): Gergő Háló, Zoltan Szoke, Ian Robert Sullivan
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