1000Nights

1000 Nights - FRENSHIP

Written by：Brett Hite/Nick Ruth/James Sunderland

When the fever's gone

And the rose to dust

I touchdown Sunday

To tie the loose ends up

With a pocket full of

That gypsy stuff

I heard you calling me calling me calling me

Through the dissonance

I've been known to run

Just to feel the rush

But the dying sun

Has illuminate so much

It's hard to see beyond what's in sight

But when you tear the light I've realized

For 1000 nights

I've been a restless soul

Just wasting time

Digging up fool's gold

It took a 1000 nights

Being on my own

For me to find

It was all fool's gold

Find

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I felt the fever on

But couldn't taste the fruit

There's a bulletproof bond

Between me and you

It's hard to see beyond what's in sight

But when you tear the light I've realized

For 1000 nights

I've been a restless soul

Just wasting time

Digging up fool's gold

It took a 1000 nights

Being on my own

For me to find

It was all fool's gold

Find

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Find

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh

It was all dead bones heaven knows

It was all dead bones heaven knows

It's hard to see beyond what's in sight

Or when you tear the light I've realized

For 1000 nights

I've been a restless soul

Just wasting time

Digging up fool's gold

It took a 1000 nights

Being on my own

For me to find

It was all fool's gold