Testo Ride Easy

Many days I?ve traveled but I know not where I?m going toI?m lost, lost along the wayFrom Mexico to Paris, always the same solitary circleIn an empty caféTheir faces were so empty meaningless and negative to meI could have diedThe bodies and the strangers reflected in their glasses as they drank not seeing eye to eyeRide Easy my friends this journey ends before it beginsRide Easy my friends this story ends before it beginsLong dead Winter when I thought thatSpring would never come again melting the snowMany days I?ve reveled evenings through to morningsthrough to evenings with nothing to showRide Easy my friends this journey ends before it beginsRide Easy my friends this story ends before it begins, ohTheir faces were so empty meaningless and negative to meI could have diedThe bodies and the strangers reflected in their glasses as they drank not seeing eye to eye Many days I?ve traveled going ?round in social circles lost, lost along the wayMany nights I?ve reveled but I thought I saw the message in a bottle and drifting away