Relics - Deptford Goth

One day the day will come

And all will settle

Before you know what happened

And when you speak of dreams

You’ll only have one

Before you know what’s happened

Slow, gets slow

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

Listen to it slow, gets slow

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

My friend your solid gold

Won’t be here long

Before the gold has traveled

One day the day will come

When we’ll be sayin' goodbye

Before you know what’s happened

(Give a little gold)

All that you’re keeping will be all gone (Give a little gold)

In the spaces where you fit in (Give a little gold)

These pieces are apart of you (Give a little gold)

You can tie them together again

(Give a little gold)

All that you’re keeping will be all gone (Give a little gold)

In the spaces where you fit in (Give a little gold)

These pieces are apart of you (Give a little gold)

You can tie them together again

Slow, gets slow

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

Listen to it slow, gets slow

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat

The rhythm of love is an irregular beat