Nothing compares to the feeling of something well done.
"Art is the only way to run away without leaving home."
Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is, Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is, Take our hands out of control, Take our hands out of control. Now, tell me what you saw, Tell me what you saw, There was a crowd of seeds, Inside, outside, I must have done a dozen each. It was the height I threw, the weight, The shell was crushing you, I've been around a few. Tell me what you saw, I'll tell you what to... Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ohh ohh, Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ohh ohh. Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is, Gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is, Take our hands out of control, Take our hands out of control. Outside, Inside, This is the moon without a tide, We'll build a fire in your eyes, We'll build a fire when the cover's getting brighter, Cold desire makes the moon without a tide. Tell me what you saw, I'll tell you what to... Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ohh ohh, Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ohh ohh. Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ohh ohh, Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ohh ohh -Gold Lion, The Yeah Yeah Yeahs
