You said that I worked to live
I lived only for work.
But my plan was to raise money
Retire earlier, that’s the secret
I’m giving up everything and for both of us want to
A little zero-violence place
Sleeping with the open door and walking without fear
Danger over there just me, kissing thief
So, are you coming or not?
Is it gonna be asphalt or dirt road?
I’m selling everything.
I facilitate, I install payment, I accept even check
I swap my office for a land without Post Code
Me and you, two one-way tickets
It’s going to be like, like, life.