Rich Kids

They were just rich kids

They were just rich kids with yards much bigger than ours
And I always wanted a dining room with flowers
But we were just misfits with no own little private lake
And I didn't know that their chandeliers could break

I come from mountains with white gold and side roads
I filled my dreams in the silence
I'll numb my cold with a warm glow of photos
And we disappear

'Cause I'll, I'll have my head in the sky all the night
Dancing with stars and big party delights
I know that's all they talk about

Oh, they were just rich kids with yards much bigger than ours
And I always wanted a dining room with flowers
But we were just misfits with no own little private lake
And I didn't know that their chandeliers could break

Walking past portraits of gold, gold and polos
It melts the frost of the windows
Like kings of caribou riding through avenue
High life

'Cause I'll
'Cause I'll have my head in the sky all the night
Dancing with stars and big party delights
I know it's all they talk about

They were just rich kids with yards much bigger than ours
And I always wanted a dining room with flowers
'Cause we were just misfits with no own little private lake
And I didn't know that their chandeliers could break
Chandeliers could break

(Could break, could break, could break, could break)
(I didn't know that their chandeliers could break apart)
(Could break, could break, could break, could break, could break)
(I know they talk about)