Brown-Eyed Pickle Boy

There is a place where time stands still

Where evil flies but it's never will

Where souls are searched one by one

And voices ring out, for the day has begun

You can hear them sing

You can feel them sing

You can be them singing

We are the brown-eyed pickle boys

Searching for truth and freedom

We are the brown-eyed pickle boys

Roaming the world we see

We'll roam around, touch the ground

Don't wipe it away

Take what you need but not in a foolish way

There is a pool, a dent in the earth

Where water stands from the clouds of birth

They cool themselves from the aim of the sun

Where voices scream out for the passion of fun

You can hear them sing

You can feel them sing

You can be them singing

We are the brown-eyed pickle boys

Searching for truth and freedom

We are the brown-eyed pickle boys

Swimming the world we see

We'll swim around, splash around

But don't wash it away

Take what you need but not in a foolish way

Take what you need but not in a selfish way

It's all so clear, it's far from me now

This vision of hope, this vision of sound

Where man is kind and cares for the earth

Where voices cry out for the plea of self-worth

You can hear them sing

You can feel them sing

You can be them singing

We are the brown-eyed pickle boys

Searching for truth and freedom

We are the brown-eyed pickle boys

Roaming the world we see

We'll roam around, touch the ground

Don't wipe it away

Take what you need but not in a foolish way

Take what you need but not in a selfish way

Take what you need but not in a foolish way