Текст песни Chela - Handful of Gold

[Verse 1: Chela]
You look forward for a ride, no matter how hard they try
I'm not gonna open wide, I won't ever be the type
I'm fine with the hand made things, I'll never betray the skin
I'm not gonna play to win, take down in the wrestling ring
I won't prepare to stop, you're not gonna fuck it up
I'm full vision in the dark, no need of a restaurant
I'm up in a one night stand, I don't need to hold a hand
I'm not gonna start a tab, I'm glad to be all I am

[Bridge x2: Chela]
Don't have pity of me
Don't have pity of me
Don't have pity of me
Oh, no

[Hook: Chela]
I want you close, but I don't know if I can hold on to you, no
I want to go but I don't know if I can hold on to you, no
In the middle of the night, in the house of my dreams
On the old marble floor, with a handful of gold
I won't hold on
In the middle of the night, in the house of my dreams
On the old marble floor, with a handful of gold

[Verse 2: Chela]
You're looking for a ride no matter who caught your eye
I'm not gonna look to find there's a lump of gold inside
I'm up in a one night stand, I don't need to hold a hand
I'm not gonna start a tab, I'm up and I gotta admit

[Bridge x2: Chela]
Get away he-heart! Get away he-heart!
Get away he-heart! Get away he-heart!
Heart...
Oh no

[Hook x2]