Good, Real

It's a gold rush It's a god-sent dream that woke me up So simple like Your touch in the morning, oh Before I go, give me that good, real love Black coffee Some second-hand smoke Lean on me when the train stops Blue T-shirt from the charity shop My grey eyes The thread of your sweater Your pupils kinda dilate Oh, hold on, give me a minute A second just to live it 'Cause oh, I wanna feel it, uh It's a gold rush It's a god-sent dream that woke me up So simple like Your touch in the morning, oh Before I go, give me that good, real love Hotel Black cab Your hands on me Sunset Bar tab That look in your eyes Highway I take to The sound of your voice Hold on, give me a minute (minute) Just one second to live it Oh, I just wanna feel it Just one drop in the desert of me That deep breath that I needed Feels crazy to miss you when I'm leaving Oh, before I go Give me that good, real love (Uh) (Gimme that) It's a gold rush It's a god-sent dream that woke me up (Dream that woke me up) So simple like Like your touch in the morning Oh, before I go (go, go, go) Oh, before I go (go, go, go) Yeah, oh, before I go Gimme that good, real