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• Artiste: Art Of Fighting
• Titre: Ride After Ride
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Well noone ever said Time goes faster when you're dragging your bones Stuck at home And in your eyes I caught The actual fire of just what living could be And that's gone from me So you had to go Oh why did I move so slowly? Mouth frozen over the word "wait" Running but it was too late On train rides, on bus lines Through snowstorms, through clear skies Past house lights, past windows Through curtains, catch fire glows And so what riches lay Out there where you went to where I never could go? 'Cause my holes might show And I still think of you In my mind I watch you catching ride after ride It all opened wide And you should know I'd have run from myself, lurching Like something broken for the gate Running like it wasn't too late On train rides, on bus lines Through snowstorms, through clear skies Past house lights, past windows Through curtains, catch fire glows Past dinners, past laughter Close your eyes, go faster Past missing, past hoping Past drinking, past smoking Past old books, past new clothes To nights where no moon rose Past phone calls, past hands held Kiss them like they're the whole world Past loving, past taking To new starts you're making I'm watching from back here I'm so glad you got clear