Cowboys Became Folk Heroes - Papaya lyrics

"The pot is empty, but what we have gained along the way is greater than gold." The pot of gold at the end of the rainbow Is nothing more than a constellation prize For those who choose to quit running We are of the nature to just keep running Breaking bones and building bonds And selling apples are not quite as satiable As the apple that has to be climbed for We are of the nature to just keep climbing What was found along the way Is far more valuable than any pot of gold Ours was an empty one to begin with But now overflows with experiences What we've made and was found along the way Is far more valuable than any pot of gold could ever be And all these circles that we've run Bridges that we've built with our own blood sweat and tears And with calloused hands and breaking legs we broke ground Building Tearing down Ripping apart Building Smashing gla** and running through walls With buised hearts on sleeves We smiled those bloodied smiles and swore that we could fly And we gave our hearts And we gave our lives And we gave everything Building Just to watch it crumble Just to watch it fall "And these broken pieces are worth more than..." Let's ride until we can ride no longer And dance until our bruised feet give out Let's run face first into these same walls Smiling those same bloodied smiles Until our bloodied legs can run no more For the sake of exchange And the experiences that will make us who we are The experiences we will never forget Let's live life as if d**h and dying never existed Let's live for the sake of living