Riders

To break down the way
To bring it home again
It's something that I conceive
Think twice, it helps to relieve
Let's try to keep the hold
Let's move by them all
May try and roll the fault
It just starts to begin

On the way
It starts with gain
On my way
It's in vain

It grows unless it blows
The deepest that I would know
The tracks are made by the storm
I would come back home
The road is full of cares
Turn off; it starts to be a mess
Shout out there's only a chance
Rise up and climb the range

On the way
It starts with gain
On my way
It's in vain