Ride

It has no motives, no limits
It cant hurt, can it?
See what it is
I tried to see the one thats free(Now its gone)
I tried to hear the one thats near(Move along)
I tried to feel the one thats real(Is it wrong?)
I tried to make the one that takes(Now its gone)
Innocent and wounded, baby
Educated horses, baby
Distant kings surrounding, baby
Imitation of life, baby
RideDirty, sweet, and filthy
RideBeat your hands on me
This is where the ghosts hide(Now its gone)
This is where the truth lies(Move along)
This is where the dirt flies(Is it wrong?)
Up against the mud skies(Now its gone)
Innocent and wounded, baby
Educated Horses, baby
Distant kings surrounding, baby
Imitation of life, baby
RideDirty, sweet, and filthy
RideBeat your hands on me
RideDirty, sweet, and filthy
RideBeat your hands on me