[Verse 1]
Our great grandpa had a bucket of gold
Buried somewhere under his home
A deep image of paradise
Never disrupt the perfect order
[Chorus]
Over and over, what's real? A hand reaching towards the sun
[Verse 2]
My grandfather’s household appliances
Forever stuck on the wrong times
[Chorus]
When I fall asleep with the lights on, what spirit's hand comes to shut them off?
Our great grandpa had a bucket of gold
Buried somewhere under his home
A deep image of paradise
Never disrupt the perfect order
[Chorus]
Over and over, what's real? A hand reaching towards the sun
[Verse 2]
My grandfather’s household appliances
Forever stuck on the wrong times
[Chorus]
When I fall asleep with the lights on, what spirit's hand comes to shut them off?
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