Pure Gold

E Is this cold enough Am Suitably calculated E Is it dark enough Am Bold but understated E Is it falling over backwards Am Is it straining E Does it feel like my own Am Does it feel like it's out of my hands C6 F#dim/C Does it hang there uncertain, insecure E Guess it's pure gold Em Virgin ears uncovered Am By some shaky pen E The browbeaten unsmothered Am By some vaporous intent E Now they're falling over backwards Am And they're straining to hear, so I ask now E Does it feel like your own Am Does it feel like it's out of your hands C6 F#dim/C Does it hang there uncertain, insecure E Am E Am Guess it's pure gold E Does it feel like our own Am Does it feel like it's out of our hands C6 F#dim/C Does it hang there uncertain, insecure E Guess it's pure gold Am Guess it's pure gold E Guess it's pure gold