Cherokee

[Verse 1]
Phone call me
Phone call me when your ceiling is falling
And all you believe too
‘Cause I got some big ideas that’ll replace all you knew

[Verse 2]
Don’t worry
Sister, brother, father and mother
And friends too
And enemies, yeah enemies - I don’t believe in you

[Verse 3]
So, listen
We are Cherokee waking and greeting the sunrise
“Hello sun, hello land, please show us all that you can.”

[Verse 4]
But oh, listen
We are boss at the top of the mob with the fiery insides
Always periscope, three hundred sixty command

[Verse 5]
Sail sailor
Look for some virgin land that you can lay your hand on
And know it’s good that we’re in the woods
Smiling and waiting for you