One vocal and one guitar overlaid with one lead. A 3 track song plus drums.
rb
kratzman
wheatfield soul
rosky
Story behind the song
Sometime you think love is the real thing, but it turns out only to be Fools Gold.
Lyrics
Always looking over my shoulder
Love so close - But it's over
Everybody says you need to move on
It's gone - It's not coming back
When will it be my turn
When I'm not the one staring out into space
Wondering why the bed's so cold
Lost again - to fool's gold
Why is it always the back hand
Be the bigger man and set her free again
Why can't it ever be the real thing
And not a cheap and temporary imitation?
Break
Sometimes it's just too high a price
To pay and never see a chance
Why does love have to be so cruel?
Just a boy waiting for the girl
Clock on the wall marks the waiting
For the time when I'm finally good enough
To not be put back upon the shelf
When will I be good enough to be loved?