Rocks & Clay

Verse 1 We used to hunt for food up in the northern woods Between the sticks and leaves We found a way to breathe It was so simple than Wish we’d go back to that Instead of chasing highs And being in disguise Pre Oh oh oh oh Why did we ever lose what our sense of life is oh oh oh When did we lose our flame Chorus Its’s all about the money It’s all about the fame It’s all about the dollars It’s all about the gain It’s all about the numbers It’s driving me insane I wish that we could go back to days of rocks and clay Oh oh oh oh 4x Verse 2 When looking at a screen there's so much you won't see Living a fantasy instead of chasing dreams It’s gotta start with you so change your point of view It aint a rubik's cube, too get out of the loop Pre Oh oh oh oh Why did we ever lose what our sense of life is oh oh oh When did we lose our flame Chorus Its’s all about the money It’s all about the fame It’s all about the dollars It’s all about the gain It’s all about the numbers It’s driving me insane I wish that we could go back to days of rocks and clay Oh oh oh oh 4x Sticks and clay 3x (wish we could go back to) - repeat