Gold & Ash

Roll away
Stone away
Don’t look back
Just roll with me
Corner made, lemonade
Make that scratch
Bring it home to me
Tell me your favourite things
And I’ll try to get 'em here
Tell me what’s special to you
And I’ll try to get 'em here
Pockets of gold, pockets of ash
Still have questions left to ask
I’m feeling free like skippin' class
Pockets full of gold, full of ash
Can’t tie it down
Can’t hold me back
Born for freedom
Born for freedom
Take the keys
Don’t bring her back
Born for freedom!
Born for freedom!
Born for freedom!!!
Born for freedom!!!
Born for freedom!!!
BORN FOR FREEDOM!!!
Pockets of gold, pockets of ash
Still have questions left to ask
I’m scared as hell I’m driving fast
Pockets full of gold, full of ash
Pockets of gold, pockets of ash
Still have questions left to ask
Keep the bad news in the past
Pockets full of gold, full of ash