Walden
Let's run away
The only thing that I want to see is you
We'll drink and we'll sleep and we'll dream so we don't have to bother
This is a grave
Upper-class communists with nothing to give
And paper men who fold at the thought of their fathers
I'm sorting myself out again
I'm sorting my self out again
I'm sorting myself out again
I'm sorting my self
We shouldn't stay
The only thing that I want to hear is you and my
Ears to the ground and you scream but I can't hear you calling
Feel the decay
Wondering why not heaven now? And
We're scaling the hill but can't help but look back at at the fallen
Let's run away
The only thing that I want to see is you
We'll drink and we'll sleep and we'll dream so we don't have to bother
This is a grave
Upper-class communists with nothing to give
And paper men who fold at the thought of their fathers
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
The city is broke and it's taken all I have to give it
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
Far away
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
The city is broke and it's taken all I have to give it
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
Far away
The only thing that I want to see is you
We'll drink and we'll sleep and we'll dream so we don't have to bother
This is a grave
Upper-class communists with nothing to give
And paper men who fold at the thought of their fathers
I'm sorting myself out again
I'm sorting my self out again
I'm sorting myself out again
I'm sorting my self
We shouldn't stay
The only thing that I want to hear is you and my
Ears to the ground and you scream but I can't hear you calling
Feel the decay
Wondering why not heaven now? And
We're scaling the hill but can't help but look back at at the fallen
Let's run away
The only thing that I want to see is you
We'll drink and we'll sleep and we'll dream so we don't have to bother
This is a grave
Upper-class communists with nothing to give
And paper men who fold at the thought of their fathers
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
The city is broke and it's taken all I have to give it
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
Far away
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
The city is broke and it's taken all I have to give it
At Walden Pond we'll make a life for ourselves and live it
Far away
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Writer(s): Austin Vicars
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