The Gold Rush Lyrics

Once again you will leave all your meals untouched
Like every night, every night, every night.
Hunger never stops to flee far just like our hopes
Like so many things, many things, many things
Then he came alone
In the night and in the cold
His frightening madness
Knocking at the door

Then he came alone
On his back a bag of gold
Judas hole
Is fair is hard to hold

The choice is hard when my instincts push me to give up
On the other hand, other hand, other hand
Just a snap and maybe we'll be alright
Free of all our fears for so many years
Then he came alone
In the night and in the cold
His frightening madness
Knocking at the door

Then he came alone
On his back a bag of gold
Judas hole
Is fair is hard to hold
Hey kids wake up
We have to leave now
So put on your favorite shoes
And get in the car

Then someone came alone
On his back a bag of gold
I've made my choice
My choice is to move away