Riding On The Wall

Riding On The Wall

WRITTEN BY: TONY D. ANDERSON

Well, if it, it don’t, don’t really matter
That much these days to me
If ya’ wanna’ keep it quiet
If ya’ wanna’ keep it at all

It’s alright, for, to be undecided
Is to be undecided, till ya’ know what it’s for
I’d rather be almost any day lonely
Than miserable, for a long, long time

Who knows if I’ll find another?
Who knows almost anything?
Who knows what we might discover?
Who could say, what this may bring?
What this may bring

And I know it won’t do any good
To try and make ya’ mine
Like wild horses and the winds of change
Run free through the sands of time

Well, I tried to fight it
I saw, the writing on the wall
Try and be strong yeah, well I tried it
With a kiss, into your arms I did fall

Well, If it, it don’t, don’t really matter
That much these days to me
If ya’ wanna’ keep it quiet
If ya’ can, keep it at all

Copyright
1999 by Tony D. Anderson / Six Foot And Sea Level Records