Wind yourself.
Wind yourself tightly to me.
Drag your own self.
Nostalgia we're ready to leave.

We'll ride we'll ride this easily,
We'll ride we'll ride this surely.
Pedal me closer I promise to never look back down...

It's taking time.
Two ends are starting to tie.
We've traded off.
It's friction that's given us heart.

We'll ride this we'll ride this easily,
We'll ride this we'll ride this surely.
Pedal me closer I promise to never look back down...

We're not metaphors!
We're not "the ticket"!
No token to lull or remind yourself of yourself.
Working pretend!
It sounds out of place!
Wind ourselves, wind ourselves tighter again.

We'll ride this we'll ride this easily,
We'll ride this we'll ride this surely.
Pedal me closer I promise to never look back down...