Fool's Gold

She's left down, stays close Tried to catch a rose, ended up with a thorn Getting by for a turn Glidden and down, she just want to feel gold One thing you've got to know Outside yourself is fool's gold She crouched down, looking for treasure Quick, touch, fix, she need a dopamine hit Sticks like glue, sick rapid tricks She was there, she was there for fool's gold One thing you've got to know That outside yourself is fool's gold Searching to find that fool's gold Searching to find that fool's gold Searching to find that fool's gold Searching to find that, to wanting to feel (fool's gold) She been fiending for the limits Found a good high, how'd you keep it? She thought the grass was better But grass is just mud in wet weather, you know Searching for fool's gold Lost herself, who knows Who's looking out for her, oh One thing you've got to know Outside yourself is fool's gold Searching to find that fool's gold One thing that I come to know for sure Searching to find that fool's gold (she cannot keep it, no, they don't teach it, no) Searching to find that fool's gold (one thing that I want to know for sure) They don't teach it, no, baby, they don't teach it, oh Looking outside yourself for gold, ayy