Ride

Ride - Kensington

Come on and rise

We ought to leave it

We ought to say goodbye

To older tides

To all we needed

We'll cover up our scars no more

Come on and ride

We got to see it

We got to know this time

That all our lives

Were meant to be and

We'll be going it over and over

But we

Are coming home

To make the grey

The colourful

The colourful

Come on and rise

We ought to leave it

We ought to say goodbye

And all our minds

Have all the reason

To be going it over and over

But we

Are coming home

To make the grey

The colourful

And we

Are going on

To get what we came here for

And we

Are going on

To get what we came here for

Holding on tight

Nowhere to hide away

Holding on tight

Nowhere to hide over and over and

Holding on tight

Holding on tight

Nowhere to hide

Over and over and

Holding on tight

Holding on tight

Nowhere to hide

Over and over

But we

Are coming home

To make the grey

The colourful

And we

Are going on

To get what we came here for

To get what we came here for