Rich Kids

Follow me to the gardens
Run away with me
You don’t need anything
Just a bag full of dreams
I waste my youth
You waste your years
Used to pay with our time
We might be broke
But I know
We got million dollar minds
I probably will never write one of these hits
If dreaming was paid, oh we would be rich kids
Uh, Uh, Uhuhuh
Uh, Uh, Uhuhuh
Follow me to the forest
Run away with me
Your eyes are as green as
American money
I waste my youth
You waste your years
Used to pay with our time
We might be broke
But I know
We got billion dollar minds