Maude Latour — Ride My Bike

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My mind’s on fire, so I’ll ride my bike
I’m ridin’ harder than a hurricane
Love is complicated, that’s alright
Swear I saw the old you for a second, there

My mother made me promise, home for dinner before dark
But, oh God, I can’t explain, so just take a right at Central Park
To clear my mind

And get that runner’s high
And, baby, for the very first time, I’m not afraid to die
And get that runner’s high
And, babe, I think I found what it means to be alive

My mind’s on fire, I feel the blood rush to my brain
Summer’s only endin’ if you let it, babe (don’t let it)

My mother made me promise home for dinner before dark
But, oh God, I can’t explain, so take a right at Central Park
To clear my mind

And get that runner’s high
And, baby, for the very first time, I’m not afraid to die
And get that runner’s high
And, babe, I think I found what it means to be alive

So, I backpack through the universe and I came back with no possessions
Except heartbreak and life’s fake and all the gods gave me one message
That you live fast, and you die quicker and nothin»s ever gonna make you sicker
Than late nights and drunk fights, and I’m done datin’ bad guys

I’m star sick from last night and this feelin»s why I stay alive
I love you, let’s not fight, I love you and this runner’s high
Runner’s high

And get that runner’s high
And, baby, for the very first time, I’m not afraid to die
And get that runner’s high
And, babe, I think I found what it means to be alive