Coffee Time_Junkyard Paradise 07

[Verse] Found a broken TV in the sand Dreams of pictures from a distant land Piled high treasures we understand In this junkyard we make our stand [Verse 2] Wires tangled like our fate Metal creatures whisper late Secrets hidden in the grate In this place our hearts inflate [Chorus] Junkyard paradise we call our own Among the ruins we've grown Here in chaos we've been shown Even trash can be a throne [Verse 3] Old tires stacked to touch the sky Scraps of dreams reach up high Rusty moonlight on the fly Junkyard stars make us sigh [Bridge] Listen to the clatter of hopes In the scrapyard of forgotten dopes Finding gold in bent-eyed scopes This is where our spirit elopes [Chorus] Junkyard paradise we call our own Among the ruins we've grown Here in chaos we've been shown Even trash can be a throne