Wise Fox New Empire

Walk along this grassy dirty little trail
The snow will surely soon begin to fall on us
And all your broken bones

The trees are made of gold
We surely wouldn't sell the things we love
Se toll me why you're chasing after things you shouldn't know

Oh
I could really teach you
I could really teach you all I know
Oh
I could really teach you
I could really teach you all I know

So we sneak around to not
Awake the little creatures of the night
You know they may be dreaming of the things they've never owned

Oh
I could really teach you
I could really teach you all I know
Oh
I could really teach you
I could really teach you all I know