Unspoken Wealth

[Verse]
Ungrateful to the paycheck grind
Chasing gold
Leaving life behind
If we fade before we shine
Did we ever know the time

[Prechorus]
The sun that sets still wakes again
The count of riches has its end

[Chorus]
But what of the heart
What of the soul
Counting wealth won’t make you whole
Rich man’s pride
Poor man’s pain
What’s the point if it’s all in vain

[Verse 2]
The poor man’s worth is brushed away
The rich man’s greed builds his display
Fingers point
But who’s to blame
We’re all just players in the same game

[Bridge]
Empty hands
Full of grace
Crowns of gold
Hollowed space
If we could trade
Would we stay
Or lose it all for one more day

[Chorus]
What of the heart
What of the soul
Counting wealth won’t make you whole
Rich man’s pride
Poor man’s pain
What’s the point if it’s all in vain