Ballad Of Nice & Easy Lyrics - In Our Gun - Gomez

And so we ride on 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

We're coming along 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

Two of these kids grew up on the same street 

And though some folks blow it, there's no smoke in their eyes 

They're tying their dreams with doubled up laces 

Falling, free falling, tangled up 'til they die 

And so we ride on 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

We're coming along 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

'Cause everyone knows they'll get their hands dirty 

Ripping at seams and smoking hot knives 

But sooner or later there's an end to this candle 

We'll burn it at both ends and switch on the light 

So we ride on 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

We're coming along 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

And so we ride on 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree 

We're coming along 

The ballad of nice and easy 

Young and carefree