Future Days - Gold Celeste

Roll that same old stone up and down the hill

Quite something how you rock that ball in chain

Can you spot the lies, in their teary eyes

How about some other paths that we could try to follow

Waves are on the way deep into your mind

Those serotonin thrills give me the chills

Make the light of sun show it’s just begun

Grab on and join the ride don’t wait until tomorrow

Slowing down the pace — see right through the craze

Is there other ways — to the future days