I'll ride with you tonight, I'll ride forever
There's no way to predict this kind of weather
Ashes fall to earth, the words are severed
Feathers turn to weighted iron pillars
In Midway Park
Streetlights shine on a road that is dark
Down on the graves where we'll lie
We'll lie we'll lie
I'll think of you tonight, I'll think forever
There's no way to predict this kind of weather
Ashes fall to earth, the words are severed
Feathers turn to broken beads in pillars
In Midway Park
Streetlightss hine on a road that is dark
Down on the graves where we'll lie
We'll lie we'll lie
Don't tell the truth, we'll lie
Roll your eyes
Writer(s): Ryan Adams, Caitlin Cary, Steve William Grothmann, Eric Gilmore, Philip John Wandscher
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