Tekster: Lostprophets. Start Something. To Hell We Ride.

Well, alright

With you it's never good enough
Because you want the stuff that could change your future
Your life's amongst a sea of chance
And the more you dance it just gets you sinking deeper

It's okay, don't apologize
You don't know what you're striving for
You never seem to try
Its too early, go live your life

Keep on moving, it's time to
Ride, ride, ride
Now it's time to
Ride, ride, ride

Everything seems tempting but nothing comes for free
I often wonder how you drive when the roads too dark to see
Its too early, it's time to
Ride, ride, ride

Relight the fire, to watch it burn
But when it comes your turn, all thats left is embers
You ran this race with no real heart
You're right back at the start, you'd already lost it

It's okay, don't apologize
You don't know what you're striving for
You never seem to try
Its too early, go live your life

Keep on moving, it's time to
Ride, ride, ride
Now it's time to
Ride, ride, ride

Everything seems tempting, but nothing comes for free
I often wonder how you drive when the roads too dark to see
Its too early, it's time to
Ride, ride, ride

Everything feels tempting, you don't know who to be
I often wonder how you feel, when your lying next to me

It's too early, it's time to

Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's all road
Yeah, yeah, yeah
After all I've said
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No way to turn

You know it's not enough
You know it's not enough
You know it's not enough