I don't know if I took a wrong turn Cause the birds don't fly low like they used to The water's rising but I'm bone dry And I don't come for you like I used to
ref. And I need a stranger to tell me I'm beautiful I wanna hold onto nothing and ride Like the cinnamon girl Like a butterfly Just hold onto nothing And ride
Well sometimes I'm hungry for the warmth of a body Like a flame that could feed me or keep me alive I done the right thing but I'm incomplete I need something to explode inside
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Hold onto nothing And ride
Onto Georgia O'Keeffe's skies Over red earth plains Where the desert raven flies Where the truth remains
Let me ride Yeah Ride, ride, 'cause...
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