Gold

Been Through the Fire

Every day she hear the chatter, ain't never gon' be nothing

Every day she getting sadder, scratching her way up to something

She climbing up the ladder, and her mind is so scattered

But she missing the whole point about what really matters

It's alright, it's okay, you know I'm still in love with ya anyway

It's alright, it's okay, you know you're still beautiful anyway

Gold, baby, you're pure gold

You've been through the fire, now you're gold