We Ride Lyrics - Fiction Family - Fiction Family

Sunrise over troubled waters 

Over troubled fathers of the sons of sun and sand 

Steady now, you're the loosest cannon 

Not yet a man but we're not children, we're not kids anymore 

And we ride, we ride, we ride 

Down these living seas 

Down these living seas 

Down these living seas 

The winter comes and the deepest freed 

We turn clever thieves to steal the breath of angry seas 

Hold me down where blood meets water, where time is black 

And white bright blue until you breathe, breathe 

And we ride, we ride, we ride 

Down these living seas 

Down these living seas 

Down these living seas 

Down these living seas 

Down these living seas