Untold - Lincoln Jesser

For all of the trouble

That money can buy

I’ll trade you a planet

That never aligns

There’s nothing to do here

But float with the tide

But if you stay humble

You’ll learn how to fly

With the birds of paradise

For all of the people

You ever let go

I’ll trade you an island

That never grows cold

There’s no one around here

To turn on the lights

But keep moving southward

You’ll conquer the night

With the birds of paradise

Everything you know

Begins to unfold

Everything you know

Remains untold