Feels Like Gold - Mirador
Lyrics by:Jake Kiszka/Christopher Turpin/Nicholas Pini/Edgar Michel-Angelo Sorbello/Dave Cobb
Composed by:Jake Kiszka/Christopher Turpin/Nicholas Pini/Edgar Michel-Angelo Sorbello/Dave Cobb
Produced by:Dave Cobb/Jake Kiszka
There's water rising on the ridge
The lowlands are covered in smoke
A deep quiet descends
And the night falls like a cloak
And it feels like gold
And it feels like gold
There's sickness in the heartland
Lies burning to the East
Still we carry the water
And we carry the flame
We carry our swords like knives to the feast
And it feels like gold
And it feels like gold
Woo woooo
Nanana
Nanana
Nanana
And it feels like gold
And it feels like gold
And it feels like gold
And it feels like gold
Naa naaa
Nanana
Nanana
Nananaaaa
Nanana
Nanana
Nananaaaa