My head hurts my skin burns
The way out of this is hard to find
This looks like cancer
But i know the answer
It's been present the whole time
Gold rush in our hearts
Gold rush in our minds
Gold rush in our lifestyle magazines
Gold rush in our eyes
Gold rush in our legs
There's a monster under your deathbed
Somehow we like to swim in this ocean
Somehow we all belong to this ocean
Is it ok that i don't accept
Drowning with you
Is it ok that i don't believe everything i read
Somehow we like to swim in this ocean
Somehow we all belong to this ocean
Somehow we like to swim with the flow
Keep our heads down
Somehow we like to be part of this show
Keep the wheel going
We've started a small revival club
Come in and find out
A few people more and an island arises
When our feet touch the ground