Buried Treasure - Grant-Lee Phillips

Oh baby don’t you know we’ve all got hidden treasures

Do you remember such a time

Before it was a sin to call yourself a dreamer

And treasure was a thing to hide

Bury in the woods where no one goes

Hidden in a sailor’s chest of oak

In a place where only you would know

Promise me that you’ll tell me when I’m getting hotter

I want to see your silver shine

Under the moon one night carved in alabaster

I wanna see your treasure shine

Not buried in the woods where no one goes

Hidden in a sailor’s chest of oak

In a place where only you would know

Oh baby don’t you know we’ve all got sunken treasures

Down at the bottom of the blue

But old Poseidon he can’t keep it there forever

‘Cause I can see the gold in you

Buried in the sea a league below

Hidden in a sailor’s chest of oak

In a place where only you will know

Buried in the woods where no one goes

Hidden in a sailor’s chest of oak

In a place where you and only you could know

Could know