Weight in Gold - Logan Wilson
Written by：Logan Wilson/Harvey Summers
Pick your clothes up from the bedroom floor
Get your shoes on and make your way past the kitchen door
Unhook the telephone and wind the chord
There's no one calling this place anymore
Remember when you used to say that good things come to those who wait
Well she's not waiting anymore
Get yourself together you can take your drink
And all the unfinished business that you kept in pieces underneath the sink
Unearth the old games that you used to play
Some of them ain't yours but you're taking them with you anyway
You used to work your fingers to the bone just trying to make it happen
But you're not working anymore
You always thought that it was gonna be fine
Only being happy in the meantime
We all get blown away
You were only looking for attention
She got put away and never mentioned
Well too bad cause she's worth her weight in gold
So clean the windows and sweep the floor
You're never gonna rest your sweet head here anymore
No more
Paradise ain't all delicious bits of junk can be so precious
Now you see she was worth her weight in gold
Now she's gone she was worth her weight in gold
