F#m D Gleaming, twinkling A E F#m D Eyes like sinking ships on waters E So inviting, I almost jump in Chorus: F#m I don't like a gold rush, gold rush D I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush A/C# I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch E Everybody wants you F#m Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Walk past, quick brush D I don't like slow motion, double vision in rose blush A/C# I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush E Everybody wants you but I don't like a gold rush G D A What must it be like to grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like dominos G D A I see me padding across your wooden floors With my Eagles t-shirt hanging from the door G At dinner parties, D A I call you out on your contrarian shit And the coastal town we wandered 'round had G never seen a love as pure as it D E And then it fades into the gray of my day-old tea ‘cause it could never be Chorus: 'Cause I don't like a gold rush, gold rush I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch Everybody wants you Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Walk past, quick brush I don't like slow motion, double vision in rose blush I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush Everybody wants you But I don't like a gold rush What must it be like to grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like dominoes My mind turns your life into folklore I can't dare to dream about you anymore At dinner parties I won't call you out on your contrarian shit And the coastal town we never found will never see a love as pure as it 'Cause it fades into the gray of my day-old tea ‘cause it will never be Gleaming, twinkling Eyes like sinking ships on waters So inviting, I almost jump in | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C# D E F#m G |