Song Lyrics

Wealth days, good days
Strange days, bad days
And you, with me
We’re gonna take down the train
That leads to the shore, leads to the sea.

We’re gonna circle the sun
We’re gonna do it fine

We’re gonna be alright.
I don’t care about the quarters
Or the hip hop drum set
I just walk on the run with the sound
Of your drum and I do all the noises.
I don’t care about the quarters
Or the hip hop drum set
I just walk on the run
With the sound of the tram
And I hear all the noises.

I’m sure you have that strange thought,
That emotion, of being one with the ocean