just riding. Not sure where I�m going Not sure if I care. The one thing I know is I can�t be here So I�m heading over there Screeching Halting I�m tumbling Falling My knees too weak to lift me up While my head is too tired to keep this up. So I�m riding Just riding I know who I can count on Me I know who believes in me Me I know who I trust, No one. My mind playing tricks on me Seeing is believing But what I see is not there And it�s a nasty little trick when you cheat yourself PLAY FAIR! Tumbling Screeching Stalling Falling Deeper Down Light at the end But it�s a gimmick It�s a trick it�s moving fast Yeah it�s coming quick All hold on tight Don�t even try to fight No reason Don�t bother No don�t try to Help the other Rocketing through time Propelling through this tunnel All of us straggling out grain by grain Like sand sliding out of a funnel Screeching Falling Tumbling Stalling Falling.
Riding
Monday, Sept. 29, 2003 2:21 p.m.
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