Raven Zoe - Traded For Gold

the soles of your shoes
are wearing down
you know you wear that stupid frown
so often these days

you think if you try
hard enough
it doesn't come down to luck
it's all up to you

i can smell tacoma through the window
just 45 minutes to go
my numbered days have been traded in
it's all up to me again
even if you won't say so

you've been traded for gold
your whole life through
so here i am to keep you

i can't read you at all
it's not that the story is boring
it's that you won't open the door and
i don't know what i can say or do
to make you trust that i wanna be here with you

so where are we gonna go from here?
i've moved out of state, and you won't be there for long
do we both just let it go?
go on and live our lives and never know