Vague Utopia - Tia Gostelow

I’ve got a story to tell you about my life,

We’re only young folks but we get high,

These days they come and go,

Everybody wants a smoke,

These days they come and go,

I just want you to know,

And i know not what the younger dreams,

Some vague utopia, utopia

I want to hold on to this night,

We played under the stars so bright,

Suddenly it became midnight,

We frolicked in the night,

Owls they howl and the wolves are quiet,

Let’s go see the world

And i know not what the younger dreams,

Some vague

The moonlight shines so bright,

I feel the northern light in my eyes,

The moonlight shines so bright,

I feel the northern light in my eyes,

And i know not what the younger dreams,

Some vague utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia