Blue Gold

Music: J. Brenner/K. Collins Lyrics: J. Brenner/K. Collins It’s cool when denim fits right Like Spring wind The bulbs are starting to show True that seasons cycle But you are just like that Cool all effortless like Springtime wind It’s really deeper than clothes In the in between Where the future is close
Four years ago I Came to a fork in the road I Wasn’t sure which way to go I Missed the “and” more and more Ah, ah, ah, ah And so I went lo fi In setting out to rebuild the fire And it’s fire It’s not like I read “How to Fall Back in Love” Light years before the buzz This was us Holographic **** is the Internet? This was all that was at eye-level I just had to recall the wood hoopoe from below the tree They emerged and said to me
Something like “Ugh! Can you feel the pull To something?” Aw yeah! Aw yeah! Do you follow?
It’s cool when denim fits right Like Spring wind The bulbs are starting to show True that seasons cycle But you are just like that Cool all effortless like Springtime wind It’s really deeper than clothes In the in between Where the future is close
Five years ago You told me you had Come to a fork in the road And I watched while you picked which way to go You were like “Ima go after something more I- See more” Ah So ya said your goodbyes And you set out to further your fire And in setting out to further your fire you said “Im not going for the same shit next buck!” Don’t give up Don’t give up Everyday I try not to give a **** But I don’t know how I know things slip away I saw you cling tight to a lover’s rock Mmm and do something out of sight From the island You were working day and night Like rice in a cooking pot Pushing through the doubt And the death in the garden Reaching up for sun and water like
May time sharpen our mind And our hands And our applications They don’t know what we’re on May I find what I need In these books of horticulture And do it till my hands bleed out Like ugh! Can you feel the pull To something? We do and don’t follow
It’s cool when denim fits right Like Spring wind The bulbs are starting to show True that seasons cycle But you are just like that Cool all effortless like Springtime wind It’s really deeper than clothes In the in between Where the future is close