Gold (ASOT 957) (Richard Durand Remix)

I’ve got no motivation
I need this salvation of your hands now
Sound in the silence
The peace in the violence
The scream out loud
Put it out now
Put it out, this fire
I’m counting the days of missing your ways
And I need you now
It’s in the breaking of my bones
It’s in the making of my soul
It’s in the hallelujahs
Haunted by how I used you
It’s in the breaking of my bones
Everything turns to gold (To gold To gold To gold…)
To gold To gold To gold…
Everything turns to gold (To gold To gold To gold…)
To gold To gold To gold…
Who let the light in?
I’m so used to fighting the stillness here
A love for the ages
I’m burning the pages
I’ve got no fear
Don’t put it out now
Don’t put it out, this fire
You restored my sight as I opened my eyes
Now it’s all so clear
It’s in the breaking of my bones
It’s in the making of my soul
It’s in the hallelujahs
Haunted by how I used you
It’s in the breaking of my bones
Everything turns to gold (To gold To gold…)
Everything turns to gold (To gold…)
To gold…
Everything turns to gold (To gold…)
To gold To gold To gold…