All that glitters is not gold

And you dare to close your eyes

All those stories seldom told

Turn into a bunch of lies

All that glitters is not gold

When it turns to stormy skies

In your hands a life you hold

It will die despite your tries

All that glitters is not gold

When your talents turn to rust

And your memories get old

And you are tired of trust

All that glitters is not gold

You’re done making the same mistakes

All your feelings feel so old

But, really, gold is all it takes