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Texty: Sevendust. Cold Day Memory. Ride Insane.

Uncertain, I ride to calm myself
I'm searching for something
That gets me out of this place

I need this like the devil needs Jesus
Like a war needs treason
I've been through hell for a reason
I see my life just slipping away
Slipping away

Hey, I'm gonna ride insane
And at the moment life starts to burn
I'm gonna ride this sunset to the grave

Ticking faster, I can see the end
I'm reaching out to pull myself up to see again
Wait I need this like an angel that's bleeding

Right now I hear the devil screaming
We go through hell for a reason
I see my life just slipping away
Slipping away

Hey, hey, I'm gonna ride insane
And at the moment life starts to burn
I'm gonna ride this sunset down

Hey, hey, I'm gonna ride insane
And at the moment life starts to burn
I'm gonna ride this sunset to the grave

What's the meaning of trying to understand
Why the feeling's stuck inside of me?
What's the meaning of trying to understand
Why it always ends up in lies? Lies, lies, lies

Hey, I'm gonna ride insane
And at the moment life starts to burn
I'm gonna ride this sunset down

Hey, I'm gonna ride insane
And at the moment life starts to burn
I'm gonna ride this sunset to the grave

Why, why, why, lies?