Robert Plant - All The Money In The World

You’re living in a house of glass,
There's no place left you can hide.
You’re running from the sea and the crash
Where everything beautiful died.

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Said,
All of the money, the money in the world,
Won’t bring you back your reason,
Won’t bring you back your world.

You’re living in a house of cards,
You’re waiting for the weather to turn.
I don’t know how you made it this far,
And now I feel my bridges have burned.

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You waited till the last resort,
To mix some of the truth with the lying.
You’re waiting for the damage report,
It’s there in the smoke without frying.

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