Offgrid

Living Free …

Chop the wood stack it high Northern wind cuts the sky Fireplace whispers low goodnight Simple life no need to try

[Chorus] BitAxe in my hand I swing Gold dust dreams they always cling Off the grid where the wild birds sing Living free that's my everything

[Verse 2] Log cabin's creak keeps time with the stars Moonlight rides on my mason jar Pickaxe strikes like a broken guitar Bitcoin’s mine ain't no boulevard

[Prechorus] No traffic no wires Just frost and desires

[Chorus] BitAxe in my hand I swing Gold dust dreams they always cling Off the grid where the wild birds sing Living free that's my everything

[Bridge] River runs cold secrets untold Panning for truth through gravel and gold Digital treasure with my axe and my soul Up north’s the only life I’ll hold