Souls of Gold - Sister Crayon
Why are we too blind to see
That ours souls are made of gold
Why are we too blind to see
That ours souls are made of gold
Woke up in the sevens
A strange last night
My thoughts are furious in the thousands tonight
Keep your head down keep yours
And rewrite tonight
Woke up in the sevens
A strange last night
You are a recluse you always were
I'm a recluse I always was
You are a recluse we always were
Primal in fact we fall in time
Plenty it finds
To the wall
To the wall
And come on
And pretend we don't see this armor before
Plenty it finds
To the wall
To the wall
And come on
And pretend we don't see this armor before
You are a recluse you always were
I'm a recluse I always was
You are a recluse we always were
Primal in fact we fall in time
Plenty it finds
To the wall
To the wall
And come on
And pretend we don't see this armor before
Plenty it finds
To the wall
To the wall
And come on
And pretend we don't see this armor before
Why are we too blind to see
That ours souls are made of gold
Why are we too blind to see
That ours souls are made of gold
