Free Rider

In the yellow bus ride your eyes turn into white
In the middle of a taxi ride your story unfold in cries
Disturbed in rhetorical lines you cringe at the sound
One thousand tears and losing what you’ve already found

Here,
You’ll find your light
Here,
Weep,
You’ll find your might

So you’ve seen my bicycle do you want a ride,
Or would you rather walk beside an almighty god?
Here comes Satan now, you better run and hide
In the middle of a taxi ride your voice sounds too sad

Here,
We live to fight
Here,
Gravity’s defied

And I’ll turn to fly –
Break upon yourself
And I will sigh to try –
Reek upon yourself