Olga Bell - Chunk lyrics

On our lot is a five and dime It's pulled the curtain over Father Time And I was there just yesterday I count my money as I wait in line, I don't I even know a why buy-in Maybe just to pa** the time 'Cause I hate change And givin' all away To stay the same With holes in my pockets And I could measure it in five's or ten's I could lose my count and then I'd start again I could even do it in darkest But I heard That the only way to do it right would be To count the miles and years gone by Then you'd blink and I'd appear And I'd be near On our way, on our way, on our way to Build a tower so the tallest peak can reach you Hope I stare for hours, hours, hours On our way, on our way, on our way to Build a tower so the tallest peak can reach you It'll take us hours, hours, hours On our way, on our way, on our way to Build a tower so the tallest peak can reach you Hope I stare for hours, it'll take us hours, what a load of hours I would... On our way, on our way, on our way to On our way, on our way, on our way to Build a tower so the tallest peak can reach you Build a tower so the tallest peak can reach you Hope I stare for hours, hours, hours Hope I stare for hours, hours, hours