Citizen Badger - Sarabande
When we sit upon the hillLooking to the bay
Merchants disperse their worldly goods
And slowly fade away
And we catch each other's eyes
And carefully share our dreams
One day we will harvest our hopes
Having seen everything
If we must go on
It will be on our terms
Born to be explorers
We'll go unto the ends of the earth
Now that we've taken it upon ourselves
To seek out the best
Like Peter on the water
We better not watch our step
Things might get a bit messy
But what's there to lose
We're born to die so enjoy the ride
And do just as you choose
If we must go on
It will be on our terms
Born to be explorers
We'll go unto the ends of the earth
If we must go on
It will be on our terms
Born to be explorers
We'll go unto the ends of the earth
Written by:
Daylen Brinkley
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