Dan Deacon — Build Voice

Beware, I'm home, I think you know Behind the stone, a pinch will grow a mighty roar Behold the stone, it gleams like gold Out of control, the beasts unknown and untold Hello my ghost, I'm here, I'm home I hope you know about the long lazy road Behold the stone, it gleams like gold Out of control, the beasts unknown and untold Oh oh oh, the stone as I'm told unfolds Hello my ghost, I'm here, I'm home I hope you know about the long lazy road Behold the stone, it gleams like gold Out of control, the beasts unknown and untold And so my ghost, it leaves my home But not for long because it's cold where it goes