Intelligent Music Project - The Long Ride

{verse 1}
I gotta face it, oh, lord, i gotta face it
The trickiest plunder of all
Yes, indeed, i rob myself, i get it…
I don't like confessions at all

{verse 2}
The light in tunnels, oh, calls me like a beacon
My happiness is the control
Over my desires, and makes me weaken
With no expectations at all…

{pre-chorus}
See how it looks, plans go down again
Look how we fill in the sight
Then i check out all the noisy big names
They're no longer my ride

{chorus}
Yes, i try to make it work
Try again, fix it, then deliver it
And throughout that crazy blur
My so-called faith is at the heart of it

{verse 3}
And i see it, oh, and i try to take it
The long ride to happiness shows
Hopes and fears ain't the present, get it
I'm focused on that simple prose

{pre-chorus}
See how it looks, plans go down again
Look how we fill in the sight
Then i check out all the noisy big names
They're no longer my ride

{chorus}
Yes, i try to make it work
Try again, fix it, then deliver it
And throughout that crazy blur
My so-called faith is at the heart of it

{bridge}
Ah, take me down to a profane profile
Ah, take me straight to the best-laid plans now
And i will head down to that real long ride
Playing fair, that's my share

{pre-chorus}
See how it looks, plans go down again
Look how we fill in the sight
Then i check out all the noisy big names
They're no longer my ride

{chorus}
Yes, i try to make it work
Try again, fix it, then deliver it
And throughout that crazy blur
My so-called faith is at the heart of it