Lone rider
Olde wise
I’m a lone rider
With a heart made of stone
You better run for cover
Winter’s coming way too fast this year
How do I get out of here
With a heart made of stone
You better run for cover
Winter’s coming way too fast this year
How do I get out of here
I have more questions
Than before this all began
Taking my thoughts captive
But captivated by the thought of you and me
I’ll take the long way home tonight
Hoping that one day I’ll be alright
But for now, I’m moving on
Holding on to nothing but my next breath
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