ride with you tonight, i'll ride forever

there's no way to predict this kind of weather

ashes fall to earth, words are severed

feathers turn to weighted iron pillars

midway park

streetlights shine on a hood that is dark

down on the graves

where we'll lie. we'll lie. we'll lie.



think of you tonight, i'll think forever

there's no way to predict this kind of weather

ashes fall to earth, words are severed

feathers turn to broken beads and pillars



midway park

streetlights shine on a hood that is dark

down on the graves

we'll lie. where we'll lie. we'll lie.



don't tell the truth, we'll lie

just lie.

don't tell the truth

just lie.