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Track List:
[00:01] Riding the Wind (Part 1)
[02:47] I'm Gone (Part 2)
Riding the Wind
Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
Spirals in the smoke, I see the sun start to bend,
Flashing colors dance, where the night begins to blend,
Took a hit of lightning, now I’m swimming through the stars,
Chasing shadows on the ceiling, burning dreams in my car.
(Chorus)
I’m riding the wind, spinning round and round,
Lost in the air, where the sky meets the ground,
I feel the walls shaking, but I ain’t comin’ down,
Riding the wind, I may never be found.
(Verse 2)
Waves of silence hit me, like a storm inside my head,
The pavement turns to water, the city's painted red,
There’s a man in the mirror, with a glassy-eyed stare,
He’s calling out my name, but I'm too high to care.
(Chorus)
I’m riding the wind, spinning round and round,
Lost in the air, where the sky meets the ground,
I feel the walls shaking, but I ain’t comin’ down,
Riding the wind, I may never be found.
(Bridge)
Doors are open wide, the world's underground,
Feel the fire in my head, as the colors whirl around,
Time’s a winding river, flowing backwards through the air,
One step until I'm gone, and I’ll be everywhere.
(Chorus)
I’m riding the wind, spinning round and round,
Lost in the air, where the sky meets the ground,
I feel the walls shaking, but I ain’t comin’ down,
Riding the wind, mama, I may never be found.
(Outro)
The moon is fading out, but I’m still spinning free,
In the haze of a thousand worlds, where no one’s ever seen,
I’ll keep on riding, ‘til the morning pulls me through,
On the other side of nothing, I’ll be waiting there for you.
I'm Gone (Part 2)
(Verse 1)
Slippin' through, yeah, I’m on my way,
No turning back, so no need to stay,
Colors break—shatter and twist,
Feel the pull, baby can’t resist.
Yeah!—I’m floating now,
Through the sky, don’t ask me how.
(Pre-Chorus)
No weight, no time, I’m feeling fine—
I can taste you baby, crossing to the other side.
(Ahh!)—I’m gone, outta sight,
In through the black, out... through the light!
(Chorus)
Gone!—gone beyond the stars,
Gone!—I’m smoke, I’m a bridge too far,
No earth, no sound,
Spinnin’ fast, just spinnin' round.
Gone!—yeah, I’m gone beyond,
Gone—too far, too near, I’m gone!
(Verse 2)
Stars scream—electric and loud,
I’m slipping right through every cloud,
I'm burnin through time and space!
Can you see me baby, I can't see no trace!
Yeah!—everything’s gone,
I’m moving fast, man, so far gone!
(Pre-Chorus)
No space, no shape, I’m on another plane,
Falling up, floating down—yeah, I’ll never fade!
(Ahh!)—I’m gone, no turning back,
Through the void, I’m out of color and into the black!
(Chorus)
Gone!—gone beyond the stars,
Gone!—I’m smoke, I’m a bridge too far,
No earth, no sound,
Spinnin’ fast, just spinnin' round.
Gone!—yeah, I’m gone beyond,
Gone—too far, too near, I’m gone!
(Bridge)
Yeah!—don’t pull me down!
Feel the rush, I’m burning now!
Everything’s melting, yeah—melting fast,
Ain't been the first, lord don't let it be the last.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah!)—I’m slipping through,
I’m everywhere slow, nowhere fast!
(Verse 3)
Falling free, where’s the edge?
rough tides, is this the end?
Yeah!—I’m flying now,
You're looking up, maybe I'm lookin down.
I'm burnin through time and space!
Can you see me baby, I can't see no trace!
(Outro)
Gone!—I’m gone, gone, gone,
Yeah!—gone up, no coming down!
Gone!—through time, through space,
Gone!—I’m in, I'm out, without a trace.
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