Treasure Trip
BOBBY GILLESPIE, JAMES BEATTIE
Your desires
That were realized the day
That you exchanged
The very core of yourself away
Till nothing more remained
Of your past life
As all of the friends around you
Fell one by one
As you made your way up the stairway
Everything you wanted to
Came true for you and your endeavor
Till it all came home to you
That it could never last forever
It's too late
Because yesterday has vanished
For all of time
But today and tomorrow
Welcome you and your decline
What a shame, who's to blame
For your state of being
Where are the friend you once had
Now you really need them
Chorus