Prints Jackson - Wisdom of Crowds Lyrics

Well I think it could be fun
To go underground
To have no one
Except myself and my hounds
But I know it would be nice
To have friends around
To see my family tree
Burning up
Tear tearing through the ground

But it's alright
On the coast
Gone
Your heart's not immune
With the lights on
The wisdom of crowds
Beyond me and you

Gimme a place to mosh
A den to hide
A face to lift
A tomb to die
Whatever
In our forever
So never you mind

Break it
Break it
Break it

And could it really all exist
Where we're free from avarice
A thirty storey love
And death to cowardice
And I know they wont think twice
When it comes to take take take
Or fake fake a fall from grace
And live through it all

But it's a ride on
The ghosts gone
Your heart is not immune
With the lights on
The wisdom of crowds
Beyond me and you

Gimme a place to mosh
A den to hide
A face to lift
A tomb to die
Whatever
In our forever
So never you mind
I said whatever
In our forever
So never you mind x