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The Riding Song

It’s funny how I’m thinking, just dreaming

Maybe what my life would be

I’m feeling like I’m riding, very slowly

On a journey with no end

 

Step one says fall in love

Then there’s no way out and you’re half way there

Once more and turn around

But before you know you’re just lost and found

 

I’m thinking that I’m travelling, on a highway

Destination open plan

I’m knowing that you’re out there

Trying to find one

Chance to play without a care

 

Step one says fall in love

Then there’s no way out and you’re half way there

Once more and turn around

But before you know you’re just lost and found

 

It’s too late to change, too late to say

Take it in your stride, now walk away

You’re not that kind, you’re living on borrowed time

 

It’s funny how I’m thinking, just dreaming

Maybe what my life would be

I’m feeling like I’m riding, very slowly

On a journey with no end

 

Step one says fall in love

Then there’s no way out and you’re half way there

Once more and turn around

But before you know you’re just lost and found

 

It’s too late to change, too late to say

Take it in your stride, now walk away

You’re not that kind, you’re living on borrowed time

 

Step one says fall in love

Then there’s no way out and you’re half way there

Once more and turn around

But before you know you’re just lost and found

 

It’s too late to change, too late to say

Take it in your stride, now walk away

You’re not that kind, you’re living on borrowed time

It’s too late to change, too late to say

Take it in your stride, now walk away

You’re not that kind, you’re living on borrowed time

 

You’re not that kind, you’re living on borrowed time

You’re not that kind, you’re living on borrowed time

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