Lyrics Elephants - Austin Basham

Elephants

The sun, it rises
Only to reveal snow fields
With no surprises
We’re frozen
Nothing left to feel
But we can find a place
That’s warm
Chip away the rocks
Let’s bloom
Become undone
Under a tree
Wind blowin', we felt good
Just let us be
Don’t sell that all for wood
They’re rich in ivory, we’re told
To kill those elephants for gold