Dychuck - farmhouse Lyrics

Feeling static
But I don't want to leave the attic
Unless you would come with me
We could live in a dream
It'd be the weirdest thing
It's a
Game that everyone plays
And there's more than one way
To escape the haze of these days
I have no doubts
That we'll have a farmhouse
Now we're here
And I don't want this to disappear
But I have a funny feeling
That this place wants to cling
It's the weirdest thing
They say
You can choose the money
But that's not the fun way
Either way we'll make sure you never have a say
I have some doubts
That we'll have a farmhouse
My tongue ties
With blue skies
But I despise
The high rise
I wanna spit
Into a mitt
And give a shit