POT OF GOLD

I’M ALL OUT OF FEELINGS, I’M ALL OUT OF HOPE

DEEP IN THE HEART OF ME, WHERE EVERYTHING’S BROKE

IT’S TIMES LIKE THESE , I’M ON MY KNEES

MY FUTURE’S NEVER TOLD

BUT  I NEVER SEEM TO FIND MY POT OF GOLD

THE ECHO OF LAUGHTER,  THE IMAGE REMAINS

ALL SORRY AFTER, THE MESS THAT I’VE MADE

I’VE ALWAYS FELT,  YOUR HEART WOULD MELT

BUT NOW IT RUNS SO COLD

AND I NEVER SEEM TO FIND MY POT OF GOLD

DON’T BE SCARED

IT’S NOT AS BAD AS WHAT YOU HEARD

THERE’S A SPECIAL REASON WHY THE SEASONS CHANGE

ALWAYS TRY ‘COS YOUR LIFE JUST PASSES BY

YOU’LL NEVER EVER SEE A RIVER CRY

THE CLUTTER’S SO USELESS, THE ROOM’S NEARLY FULL

THAT’S WHY I WAS SPEECHLESS, MY SENSES WERE DULL

BUT IT ALWAYS HURTS TO DREAM OR SPEAK

OF THINGS YOU’D LOVE TO HOLD

AND I NEVER SEEM TO FIND MY POT OF GOLD

DON’T BE SCARED

IT’S NOT AS BAD AS WHAT YOU HEARD

BY THE TIME YOU’VE LEARNED, YOUR CANDLE’S BURNED AWAY

ALWAYS TRY ‘COS YOUR LIFE JUST PASSES BY

YOU’LL NEVER EVER HEAR A RIVER CRY

I’M ALL OUT OF FEELINGS, I’M ALL OUT OF HOPE

DEEP IN THE HEART OF ME, WHERE EVERYTHING’S BROKE

IT’S TIMES LIKE THESE , I’M ON MY KNEES

DON’T KNOW WHICH WAY TO GO

BUT I NEVER SEEM TO FIND THAT POT OF GOLD

NO I NEVER SEEM TO FIND MY POT OF GOLD