Chasing Gold

Chasing Gold - Passenger

Lyrics by：Michael Rosenberg

Composed by：Michael Rosenberg

Well don't spend your life chasing gold

For you only buy what you get sold

And you only have what you can hold

So don't spend your life chasing gold

Don't live your years with a worried mind

Over what you'll lose or leave behind

For you only keep what you can find

Don't you live your years with a worried mind

Don't spend your days with a troubled soul

filling voids and plugging holes

Let go of what you can't control

Don't you spend your days with a troubled soul

For there's no sense there's no rhyme and no reason

To worry 'bout the future and dwell upon the past

Live every day of every month and every season

And every moment like your last

Yeah

Don't walk your road with a heavy heart

Or lose your light out in the dark

For every day's a brand new start