Evan Bliss Four Walls
Dandelion pastures
When wind blows, seeds scatter all across this sweet bye and bye
No lights make it darker when they shut off our water
We'll stroll to the sea at sunrise
Long winding beaches, the sunshine conceals us
And no one can reach us for miles
We're lost in the desert. Hanging out in t-shirts
Thumbing down rigs for a ride
Well we might not make it there!
I just want to make that clear
Blue skies cover green hills
Sipping moonshine from gin stills
Looking for a good place to hide
Ice storms and snow drifts, cold feet and chapped lips
We must have gone west and turned right
This is where we'll call home
Got four walls, and a burning stove
I can't buy you gold when push comes to shove
But all you will have in your hand is my love
I'm not working from nine to five
Got some money you've put aside
With any luck, we'll get to see grace land one day
This is where we'll call home
Got four walls and a burning stove
I can't buy you gold when push comes to shove
But all you will have round your wrist is my love
Well we might not make it there
Oh, I just wanna make that clear
Spending all day driving
Taking in horizons
So many, that we've left behind
And we'll be together
We're so f..cking clever
Off into the sunset we'll ride
This is where we'll call home
Got four walls, and a burning stove
I can't buy you gold when push comes to shove
But all you will have 'round your wrist, is my love
Wrapped 'round your wrist, is my love
And held in your hand is my love
Don't ever fear with my love
Keep close to your heart all my love
