Crushing Whims (Ride)
Love is not being a fool nights and crushing whims
From the call of the wind, the pull of the wheel, the street lights glowing
The call of the wheel, the pull of the wind and no one following
It's what I was made to do, just ride and ride and ride
All I was meant to do is ride, I'm right, I'm right, I'm right
Love is not being fooled twice and crushing whims
I am not connecting, you're too invested, I'm infinitesimal
I'm interested in understanding, not being destroyed
It's what I was made to do, just ride and ride and ride
All I was meant to do is ride, I'm right, I'm right, I'm right