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GoldHe don't know I call him the teacherHe had hard lessons for the kid I get up, put you through hell He put me under the same spell He lied, man, he stressed me out You loved me like a precious gift And he loved me like a sloppy kiss You would tell me your heart aches, Now I understand the pain Oh, why did I let you drown Baby, would you believe, that I've been broken You say memories play again and again I see the reel, now it's real to me I gave up gold for grains of sand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand You had no problems with commitment Like a king is loyal to what's his You looked for a ring to fit While I played wifey with a kid Oh, the irony makes me sick He tried to make me look crazy Nothing new about his kind of scheme I laugh when I think about his face When truth nearly spilled out He looked like me, I get that now But, baby, would you believe that I've been broken You say memories play again and again I see the reel, now it's real to me I gave up gold for grains of sand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Ah, ah, ah, ah But, baby, would you believe that I've been broken You say memories play again and again I see the reel, now it's real to me I gave up gold for grains of sand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand Slippin' through my hand, hand, hand, hand |