Ride, by The Rungs
Seems I’m in no hurry yet to get where I’m going so I might as well enjoy the ride
A scene sandwiched in between the same framed window and the always looking over me sky
Even though you’ve been through hell, you can’t quit now you’ve gotta go pick yourself up and get a move on
Tell me what you’re waiting for, a day a week another year another year another year gone
I’ve seen waste arise from haste and so I’m taking my time
Buildings and trees stationary streamed along the way I’m going rolling wheels radio on
(lyrics written by Mandy)
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