It's a beautiful prison we're living in Come take my hand It's a beautiful castle we've built on the beautiful sand With this beautiful ocean before us And all of these beautiful things It's almost as if we exist in a beautiful dream Only i'm not so sure what it's worth or what any of it means Come with me Take my hand Come let's go Don't ask where 'cause i don't know Come let's go Now i don't have a problem with objects I love the material zone I love the smell of the forest, the expanse of the desert And the way that the heavens were thrown And the sound and the power of the ocean And the sparkle of diamonds and gold And the mysterious light In that starry night painting by Vincent van gogh It's just nothing i need to upset myself trying to own So come with me Come let's go Take my hand Don't ask where 'cause i don't know Come let's go Yeah I've heard of a country where nobody cares what you've got Where the cut of your clothes or the make of your car Doesn't mean a whole lot Where acts of compa**ion are valued like pieces of art And people aren't judged on possessions But by the intentions of the heart So come with me Come on let's go Take my hand Don't ask where 'cause i don't know Let's just go Come on let's go Come let's go