Staking the night Surfing the minute Sailing the soul Now to believe it No more waiting in the cold
Blink of an eye Son of the city Over the wall and past the committee I don't look behind no more
A lone rider on the ridge Strikes the match to burn the bridge Not too far But still got a ways to go To stay would be a shame Some are sly and some are sleek Some have wile but cannot speak Summer skies to swallow me
Turn on a dime Cut thru the willing Under the stars you wait for me You wait for me to show you the way
Sing for yourself Cut thru the limit Once I was lost Now I am in it As I forge the resume
A lone rider on the ridge Strikes the match to burn the bridge Not too far But still got a ways to go To stay would be a shame Some are sly and some are sleek Some have wile but cannot speak Summer skies to swallow me
