Lyrics Golden Grounds - Cuba Cuba

Golden Grounds

We’ve lost our will and incentive
We’ve lost time and perspective
Detective please can I leave now?
Oh, I want to leave now
Ahhh
Golden grounds and shaken sounds
Shaken grounds and golden sounds
Take me to my destination
Golden grounds and shaken sounds
Shaken grounds and golden sounds
Life is just a simulation
Faces and places they’re burning in pictures
Broken down and thrown around
I would like to remember you
Holding on when we are all gone
Friends that I can never see through
Golden grounds and shaken sounds
Shaken grounds and golden sounds
Take me to my destination
Golden grounds and shaken sounds
Shaken grounds and fucking sounds
Life is just a simulation
Life is just a simulation
Faces and places they’re burning in pictures
Sounds that you won’t hear no more
Take me to my destination
Sounds that you won’t hear no more
Life is just a simulation
Sounds that you won’t hear no more
Life is just a simulation