Dirt and Gold

You have this, funny way of making
The darkness, in a situation
Take flight, and feel right
You have this, brilliant way of showing
Your kindness, and you don’t even know
It’s so bright, a gold mine
How do you do what you do?
You’re on a crowded city pavement, flooded with name
You see a sick, and it’s calling your name
Hey! Oh yeah
To you there’s no such thing as a dead end street
It’s all about, how you gotta follow your dreams
Hey! Oh yeah
Oh looking down an unpaved road
Everyone else sees dirt but you see gold
It’s monday, and we’re stuck in traffic
I complain, I said I’ve nearly had it
, and you smile
My world spins, you’re like my gravity
Pull me in, towards my sanity
You clear, my sky
How do you do what you do?
You’re on a crowded city pavement, flooded with name
You see a sick, and it’s calling your name
Hey! Oh yeah
To you there’s no such thing as a dead end street
It’s all about, how you gotta follow your dreams
Hey! Oh yeah
Oh looking down an unpaved road
Everyone else sees dirt but you see gold
Whoa-oh-oh-ohhh, whoa-oh-oh-ohhh
Whoa-oh-oh-ohhh whoa-oh-oh-ohhh
Whoa-oh-oh-ohhh, whoa-oh-oh-ohhh
Whoa-oh-oh-ohh-ohhh
You’re on a crowded city pavement, flooded with name
You see a sick, and it’s calling your name
You’re on a crowded city pavement, flooded with name
You see a sick, and it’s calling your name
Hey! Oh yeah
To you there’s no such thing as a dead end street
It’s all about, how you gotta follow your dreams
Hey! Oh yeah
Oh looking down an unpaved road
Everyone else sees dirt
Oh looking down an unpaved road
Where I see dirt, you see gold