Besedila: Ride. Furthest Sense.

Unsure of emotions,
And unsure of my stand,
That time was so perfect,
Who could ever understand?
So don't try to criticize,
You don't know the change that's in my eyes.
Plastic feelings and emotions,
Your lifestyle is your only tie.

It's time for a change,
I'm not asking, I'm telling you.
I'm watching, I'm listening,
But to touch seems the furthest sense away.

Tomorrow's another day,
Hesitance belongs to yesterday.
But I'm screaming, I'm shouting,
I'm sick of everything that's said.
The stars are out tonight,
And in my eyes there's a guiding light,
That's keeping me awake,
And making my dreams my only sight.