I would speak, you would not hear
Wicked, wicked words
I would stay, still standing here
Sickened nerves

Waiting
Aching
Breaking
Fading

For you I envy
Poise too heavy for me

Existing unbound
Living profound
You have no doubt
There must be something
One who is running on fear

You, the cavalier be on your way
You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing

You, be on your way
Ride on, sweet nothing
You, be on your way
Ride on, sweet nothing

For you I envy
Poise too heavy for me

Existing unbound
Living profound
You have no doubt
There must be something
One who is running on fear

You, the cavalier be on your way
You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing

You, be on your way
Ride on, sweet nothing
You, be on your way
Ride on, sweet nothing

You, the cavalier be on your way
You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing
You, the cavalier be on your way
You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing