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Norell, Norell Gold and Rust

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Seven years of memories packed in a cardboard box
Standing inside this mansion with multiple locks
I remember the basement, the damp in the air
We had nothing but coffee and time we could share
You used to look at me like I was your whole damn world
Now you just look at price tags and pearls

The numbers went up, but your empathy dropped
You started to calculate, and the loving just stopped
Traded our souls for the things that you bought
Now look at the beautiful prison you’ve caught

It’s a morning without you, the bed is too wide
You’re drowning in silver, but empty inside
My heart is still beating, completely offbeat
It’s a rich, hollow stranger I see on the street

Without you the morning is perfectly bright
But no money can purchase the warmth of the light
No, the morning’s not right

I see you on screens now, so perfectly dressed
But there’s a heart made of marble inside of your chest
Remember the times when we couldn't pay rent?
Every dime that we had was so carefully spent
But we laughed till we cried, we were starving but real
Now you have everything, but you've forgotten to feel

The higher we climbed, the colder you got
You bought all the world, but look what you lost
Traded our fire for the frost

It’s a morning without you, the bed is too wide
You’re drowning in silver, but empty inside
My heart is still beating, completely offbeat
It’s a rich, hollow stranger I see on the street

Without you the morning is perfectly bright
But no money can purchase the warmth of the light
No, the morning’s not right
The morning’s not right

You built us an empire and burnt down our home!
Surrounded by millions but dying alone!
You polished the gold but let us turn to rust
In designer labels and shattered trust!

Was it worth it?

It’s a morning without you, the bed is too wide
You’re drowning in silver, but empty inside
My heart is still beating, completely offbeat
Just a rich, hollow stranger I used to meet

Keep all your money
Keep all your gold
It’s a morning without you
And God, it’s so cold

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