This conversation is over No need to seek your guidance Your opinion is nothing to me
Turn it upside down, shake it out Whatever falls to the ground Will lead me, back to you
For years I envied you Looked to you for direction, for guidance Who are you? Who are you?
Let it ride, let it rise. The smoke will clear… no point in looking back. A new day – A new day will appear.
The last one out, shut off the fucking lights Don’t forget to feed the dog We won’t be back to see you off
Tire tracks in the snow will lead us to you If you could just stand still Fingers clenched around a long-neck bottle
Because the last one standing does not win We just let him think he will Who are you? Who in the hell do you think you are?
Let it ride, let it rise. The smoke will clear… no point in looking back. A new day – A new day will appear.
Alone in your head, alone at our table. Get past the holes in my face, the color on my back. You've already painted the spaces foul
Your judging lips lead me to you Sleepless nights help me to see It will never be the same as it was before
Gotta catch the truth before it disappears Convictions that hiss with laughter Who are you? Who are you supposto be?
Let it ride, let it rise. The smoke will clear… There’s no point in looking back… Because in another day, you will appear to me