I look up and i see your face
i just want to know how it feels
to be on your own and satisfied
to be riding with the sun
the sun
and you won't believe
how cold it grows
and you won'e believe
how little i let it how
i get up and your the reason i live
i just wish i knew why it worked that way
so i'm waiting on those chariot ways
to go riding with the sun
to be riding with the sun
the sun