Am I searching for new somethings
Or scratching at the surface 
Or praying for the daylight
I delight in watching all the waves crashing in 
reminding me feel free 

With the rivers of gold
Our future is sold
And now the stories are told 
To wake me to shake me 

Future is now 
Come and build it 
Towers so high 
So we can see it 

Future is now
Come on build it 
Mountains to climb
So we can see it 

With the rivers of Gold 
Our future is sold and 
Now the stories are told 
To wake me 
To shape me