The Goldrush

Stay with me brother, I can't do this all alone; And, you know there ain't no other to rely on. I pray every day and cry every day, But me, myself, and I. I feel we're getting over; We'll see the reason why. It's hard, but it's over. I guess it's over for me. I guess the glory days and the gold rush are over. Talk to me brother, I can't hear you anymore; Ain't no emotion left to cover for me. I pray every day. I cry every day For me, myself, and I. I feel we're getting over; We'll see the reason why. It's hard, but it's over. I guess it's over for me. Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over. Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over.