Sounds like gold Songtext
von Foreign Figures

I′ve got some secrets.
Some things to hide in my pocket.
All of it is so meaningless.
I've got a problem.
Wandering the walls of my conscience.
Seems to me so spontaneous.

I run away from trouble in the view.

I don′t care; I'm moving on so don't you dare
Follow me in my nightmares.
Don′t tell me what I can′t bear.
The truth is sold.
I have it under my control.
My kingdom isn't overthrown.
Agree to disagree
Whatever compromise I see
Something that makes me free.
Sounds like gold.


Every eye is on me now staring back at me,
But I′m feeling anxious.
Imperfections complicate all my perceptions.
I hope for the power to bear my storms.
Breakable but capable to do what I was made for.
Opinions, superstitions, hinder living my ambitions.
Go with it and take it in.

I run away, angels clear the view.

I don't care; I′m moving on so don't you dare
Follow me in my nightmares.
Don′t tell me what I can't bear.
The truth is sold.
I have it under my control.
My kingdom isn't overthrown.
Agree to disagree
Whatever compromise I see
Something that makes me free.
Sounds like gold.

Can you feel it?
Feel the fear encompass you.
Dealing with reason.
I′ve always thought that perfection was the truth.
I always thought that I always thought that perfection was the truth.
I always thought that I always thought that perfection was the truth.


I don′t care; I'm moving on so don′t you dare
Follow me in my nightmares.
Don't tell me what I can′t bear.
The truth is sold.
I have it under my control.
My kingdom isn't overthrown.
I don′t care; I'm moving on so don't you dare
Follow me in my nightmares.
Don′t tell me what I can′t bear.
The truth is sold.
I have it under my control.
My kingdom isn't overthrown.
Agree to disagree
Whatever compromise I see
Something that makes me free.
Sounds like gold.