Dust To Gold

Tea Party

i've got no patience for this, your philosophies twist

and mess my mind up,

i've known truth and its face, it's the cruelest embrace,

and you think you taste it



this what you want, this what you need

this what you want, beg for free



i've walked on that floor, and i've walked before

you could even crawl it

i've been through the strangest of mazes

somewhat self induced hazes

i got through, and now back to you



this waht you want, this what you need

this waht you want, beg for free



because you're safe now, while hearts are cold

you just wait until dust turns to gold



i've got no patience for you

because you've lied and misconstrued

you've led us on