Ridealong
Where the hell do you ever think you're going?
You must have gotten so well
I make no excuse for growing
Hold it against me, you will
Catching the stars with your fish nets
Praying it'll take you somewhere
I'll get to live alone in the sky
With only space to share
Ride along
And I'm so tired of waiting for my turn
I'm ready
I'm ready as can be
And here I'm bored
And mostly uninspired
So thank you for being so lovely
Ride along