This spirit of gold is haunting me This spirit of gold is never setting me free Like a feather in the wind I feel the eternity of this spirit of gold Not a smile when I was eight Not a smile, just hate Sometimes illusions set us free Like this spirit of gold Spirit of gold Touching the sky, feeling the clouds Stuck in the past with a lot of regrets Disappointing myself for what I am Disappointing myself for what I became I'm looking for my spirit of gold Spirit of gold Spirit of gold This spirit of gold is flying away from here This spirit of gold is trying to dry the tears This spirit of gold is flying away from here This spirit of gold is trying to set me free