Texty: Iglu & Hartly. Build.

If there's no road, we'll clear one out.
If there's no house, then we'll build one now.


I'll be right here,
'Til you push me away,
'Til my ship comes in,
Dead sunk in the bay,
Floatin' on the surface,
Looked back on your life,
Before you saw its purpose,
A purple dress,
Coin on your neck,
I've joined this ship,
And I'm on this deck,
And I'm on this sea,
Don't let me, don't let me be, let me be,
Bring you back,
What ever you want,
Don't feel alone now,
Don't you run,
Believe it or don't,
See it on your own,
But don't make it up,
In the hotel hauled up,
Gettin' high to get high for no reason,
See you outside, and I'm below freezing,
Fell asleep,
Woke back up,
Still nowhere close.

If there's no road, we'll clear one out.
If there's no house, then we'll build one now.

If there's no road, we'll clear one out.
If there's no house, then we'll build one now.

You can try real hard,
We can do it now,
If we knew how,
We could do it now,
You don't have to make it like there's a problem,
The only problem is you thinking there's a problem,
We got 'em,
We got 'em,
My name is Frank Low and I come out,
Of the 'burbs if you ain't gonna mess, then I ain't gonna disturb,
Walking with my head on the roof,
With that hammer in hand,
Feet in the sand,
We don't need no love from nobody that don't understand.

If there's no road, we'll clear one out.
If there's no house, then we'll build one now.

If there's no road, we'll clear one out.
If there's no house, then we'll build one now.