We live under the clouds in glass houses
And careful to throw stones; we were laughing
On this road that goes nowhere
Just pull us to the car, still we'll get there
We dance beneath the waves crash overhead
We dance beneath the waves crash overhead
And we came from what was golden
And for ships that over turn
And we're miles into the ocean
But still days from the white sand
Waves of gold fall down
Painted silver, we're dressed in gold
We'll find lovers before we get too old
Painted silver, we're dressed in gold
We'll find lovers before we get too old
And we came from what was golden
And from ships that over turn
We're miles into the ocean
But still days from the white sand