10 acessos
Show no sign of wasting time
None of this is mine
And it bottle downs the empty well
Everything is put to rest this night
And the wind blows rain inside
The open window of my mind, my mind
Ahhhhh… ahhhhh
Let it ride, let it ride
I stand at arms
No better than the losing take it in my hand
I stack them high
For you and I to watch them float into the sky
And the wind blows rain inside
The open window of my mind
So I…
Ahhhhh… ahhhhh
Let it ride, let it ride
Let it ride, let it ride