Gold Rush

I dreamt I called you up from out of space

The distance in itself made me feel safe

I made the bed while you stand there

Floating off the floor knowing Im in awe

Please take me back, back to the gold rush

And you could just confess how lonely you were

And how much the loneliness

Shaped the way you loved me

Do you love me?

I mean what does that mean and

How do you build trust?

We read all the books that they passed

Down to us but its futile, cant this stop with us?

Please take me back, back to the gold rush

And you can just confess how lonely you were

And how much the loneliness