Gold In The Gray

Drop

Counting digits

Still in the business

Verse 1

Chrome rim turning slow in the gutter

I got a trunk full of items for my mother

Watching the yard

Nobody moves when the winter hits hard

Empty bottles on the brick

Feeling like a movie but this life is thick

Keep a heavy pace

Covering my tracks so I don't leave a trace

Pre-Chorus

Iron on the belt

Ice beginning to melt

Sky is turning gray

Keeping the demons away

Chorus

Call me a hunter looking for the prize

Looking for the gold in your eyes

Taking every dollar while the city sleeps

Secrets that the dirty pavement keeps

I am a hunter (hunter)

Looking for the prize (the prize)

Verse 2

Leather on the seat smells like smoke

Whole neighborhood living like they broke

Static on the wire

Adding more fuel to the neighborhood fire

Windows rolled tight

Passing every shadow in the middle of the night

Thick like glue

Nobody knows what we really do

Pre-Chorus

Iron on the belt

Ice beginning to melt

Sky is turning gray

Keeping the demons away

Chorus

Call me a hunter looking for the prize

Looking for the gold in your eyes

Taking every dollar while the city sleeps

Secrets that the dirty pavement keeps

I am a hunter (hunter)

Looking for the prize (the prize)

Bridge

Locked in the flow

Nowhere left to go

Ready for the heat

Checking every corner on the empty street

Chorus

Call me a hunter looking for the prize

Looking for the gold in your eyes

Taking every dollar while the city sleeps

Secrets that the dirty pavement keeps

I am a hunter (hunter)

Looking for the prize (the prize)