LYRIC

I'll start a fire with sticks
I'll put it out with my fist
I'll swim across the sound
I'll build a house in the trees
We'll live wherever we please
And never settle down
Away from here, away from here
Towards the purple sky
Your future is bright
And my fingers callous
While we're tasting time
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
I'll dig until we find gold
Run until we grow old
We'll never touch the ground
I'll build a home on the sea
We'll swim wherever we please
Searching for the shore
Far away from here, far away from here
Towards the purple sky
Your future is bright
And my fingers balanced
While we're tasting time
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
We are golden, we're gold
We're golden
We are golden, we're gold
We're golden
Far away from here, towards the burning sky
Away from here
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground
And I'll build sound from a hole in the ground

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