Oil & Gold - Sophie Madeleine

Well I’ve walked a thousand miles

with a thought in my head

Through the rain and sleet and snow

and every word he said

It was time for me to go, I just could not pretend

that I wanted it too.

That I wanted it too

Now I’m working my heart into the ground

Trying to find something that can’t be found.

Breaking my fingers, breaking my back.

Searching for a needle in a hay stack

Searching for a needle in a hay stack

Drilling for oil, mining for gold

Looking for a love that never gets old

Drilling for oil, mining for gold

Looking for a love that never gets old

So I’ll draw a map to follow, find the lay of the land

Make a compass to the heart of one who’ll understand

And I’ll gather up my scars, oh Iʼll endure all I can

Just to bring me to you, to bring me to you…

Drilling for oil, mining for gold

Looking for a love that never gets old…