Ride on (feat. Ted Wendler)

These days I close my eyes and drift away in the backseat As the wheels roll over pavement on the highways under me It's like the traffic is my blood and all these highways are my veins And the roads are slowly bleeding like a heart that is in pain And I ride on... Trees along the highways planted in unnatural lines Seem like they are moving backwards as our car goes flying by Houses on the roadside stand alone with peeling paint As the whole world waves goodbye like a friend who couldn't stay And I ride on...