Rich Kids - Novaa, FLØRE

Follow me to the gardens

Run away with me

You don’t need anything

Just a bag full of dreams

I waste my youth

You waste your years

Used to pay with our time

We might be broke

But I know

We got million dollar minds

I probably will never write one of these hits

If dreaming was paid, oh we would be rich kids

Uh, Uh, Uhuhuh

Uh, Uh, Uhuhuh

Follow me to the forest

Run away with me

Your eyes are as green as

American money

I waste my youth

You waste your years

Used to pay with our time

We might be broke

But I know

We got billion dollar minds