It gets hard to clear all
The lumps from your throat
But fight for ideas
Keep a glimmer of hope
Then follow the dreamers
They're worth more than gold
Cuz they're not gonna turn us
To cold hearted souls
Never let em burn up
Never turning back like that
Kill weeds with roundup
Go ahead and make it up as you go
The tide is turning
Don't let it slip out of control
Just like they always wanted yeah
But we know we die alone Ay
Yeah
Don't ask why just go along with it
Ay
Who gets you low
Who Finds you hope
It gets hard to clear all
The lumps from your throat
But fight for ideas
Keep a glimmer of hope
Then follow the dreamers
They're worth more than gold
Cuz they're not gonna turn us
To cold hearted souls
Can't keep avoiding
These things won't get fixed on their own
Maybe one day
We'll work together making gold
Ain't it funny
How things get harder on your own
Sometimes we all just need a hand
Even though we die alone yeah
Ay
We ain't gotta go along with it
Nope
Who gets you low
Who makes you feel at home
It gets hard to clear all
The lumps from your throat
But fight for ideas
Keep a glimmer of hope
Then follow the dreamers
They're worth more than gold
Cuz they're not gonna turn us
To cold hearted souls
