Ghostride [Live from the Ranch]

cround 7 o'clock He pissed in the rain cnd tried to remember In case it happened again cnd turned back the clocks That stood in the way But the entrance was locked cnd the exit was caged cnd the call of December Brought the thoughts to the stage Of how the love that he lost Tore down all in the way Sweep the leaves from the ghost ride Cause you've never been born till the green light When the moon takes the low ride Just sit in and you hold tight Its a long way to wish it Its a long way to go When you're lost in the city In the snow cnd you're not gonna be it cnd you just don't know Of how everything was cruel inside Till the day it died cnd the ticket of the lone rider Wore its place in time So pick up your tools cnd come down the stairs Cause there's a rip in the wall cnd its come out and stayed Sweep the leaves from the ghost ride Cause you've never been born till the green light When the moon takes the low ride Just sit in and you hold tight Put yourself going solo Cause you never will die till you don't know When the moon takes the run inside Just sit on in the ghostride Just sit on in the ghostride