Gold (Live At The Theater At The Ace Hotel, Los Angeles)

How was the cold Along the path I determined to hold Although it coiled round a perilous wing Blinded with hot gas and carving off steam There was still smoke Burnt in the grass Reclaim a portion of desolate south Add in the stirrings and long lost fatigue Barrels that hide us in hair fallen heed Then became sound And I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay I wasn't accorded a stop Always in it so much more I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay And time wasn't the only cavernous I hope my contour charts show up via river Out to the only ocean There's something peaceful that goes out via river Out to the ocean I was peaceful standing, I was open And I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay I wasn't accorded a stop Always in it so much more I wasn't afforded a love Covered up in hard earned clay Time wasn't the only cavernous Time wasn't the only cavernous Time wasn't the only cavernous Time wasn't the only coward