Might As Well Be Gold
The Accidentals
GENRE [Verse 1]
No, we don’t have a big place
We’re living in a suitcase, we’re waiting out the storm
Yeah, the pipes are freezing over
It’s only getting colder, but we’ve been keeping warm
Chorus
Look at what we have, we get diamonds
Out of broken glass, it’s just like us
All that we can hold are bits and pieces
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
[Verse 2]
Yeah, the house is full of memories
All the anniversaries of people come and gonе
No, we don’t have to hide thеm
We learn to live beside them, we learn to carry on
Chorus
Look at what we have, we get diamonds
Out of broken glass, it’s just like us
All that we can hold are bits and pieces
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
Bridge
Your sister’s on the phone
And I know how the conversation goes
I see it in your eyes
She could find a thorn in any rose
[Verse 3]
No, it’s not up to her to measure
If it’s trash or if it’s treasure, if it’s real or just a dream
[Outtro]
Look at what we have, we get diamonds
Out of broken glass, it’s just like us
All that we can hold are bits and pieces
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
Might as well be gold
No, we don’t have a big place
We’re living in a suitcase, we’re waiting out the storm
Yeah, the pipes are freezing over
It’s only getting colder, but we’ve been keeping warm
Chorus
Look at what we have, we get diamonds
Out of broken glass, it’s just like us
All that we can hold are bits and pieces
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
[Verse 2]
Yeah, the house is full of memories
All the anniversaries of people come and gonе
No, we don’t have to hide thеm
We learn to live beside them, we learn to carry on
Chorus
Look at what we have, we get diamonds
Out of broken glass, it’s just like us
All that we can hold are bits and pieces
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
Bridge
Your sister’s on the phone
And I know how the conversation goes
I see it in your eyes
She could find a thorn in any rose
[Verse 3]
No, it’s not up to her to measure
If it’s trash or if it’s treasure, if it’s real or just a dream
[Outtro]
Look at what we have, we get diamonds
Out of broken glass, it’s just like us
All that we can hold are bits and pieces
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
Might as well be gold shining in the dust
Might as well be gold
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