Fool’s Gold

It's in the pixels, it's in the dust
It's in the broken, it's in the lost
It's in the evening, it's in the spell
In all the songs we all know so well

Sitting down, make it count
Show the world what you've found
All that glitter isn't gold
Radiance pouring out of souls

It's in the morning, it's in the mist
It's in the wind, blowing from the west
We are the last under the sun
There is love for the broken ones

Sitting down, make it count
Show the world what you've found
All that glitter isn't gold
Radiance pouring out of souls

Sitting down, make it count
All that glitter isn't gold
Pouring out of souls

Sitting down, make it count
All that glitter isn't gold

It's in the morning, it's in the mist
It's in the wind, blowing from the west
We are the last under the sun
There is love for the broken ones