Sister Crayon - Souls Of Gold lyrics

Woke up in the sevens A strange last night My thoughts are furious, in the thousands tonight Keep your head down, keep yours And rewrite tonight Woke up in the sevens A strange last night .. .. You are a recluse, you always were I'm a recluse, I always was You are a recluse, we always were Primal, in fact we fall in time .. .. Plenty, it finds To the wall To the wall And c'mon And pretend we don't see this armor, before Plenty, it finds To the wall To the wall And c'mon And pretend we don't see this armor, before .. .. Why are we too blind to see that ours souls are made of gold?