let it ride

show no sign of wasting time, none of this is mine, and it bottle downs, the empty well, everything is put to rest this night, and the wind blows right inside the open window of my mind, my mind, ohhhhh, i stand at arms no better than the losing take it in my hand, i stack them high for you and i and watch them float into the sky, and the wind blows right inside the open window of my mind, so i. ohhhh