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Ride

Jen Wood

All along for the ride
You in your car, big strong arms
And nothing matters now
A heart to heart, to heart
And you're tearing up the pavement
With the bottom of your shoes
Looking at me the whole time
And there's something I'm dying to tell you
But I'm afraid it's too soon

This is the worst part
Waiting to see if things will finally start
But this is the worst part
Waiting to see when you'll let me down, when you'll let me down
This is the worst part
Waiting to see if I'll be the failure

So take it on with the other ones
I'll reconcile our difference
And watch imitations pass me by
If I could commend your nightmares
And stitch them apart from your
Tired, crooked heart
But I can't reach that height
When I'm stuck on gravity
To keep me strong
And I swear I try
To make you see
To crack you open






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