Ride, ride, ride, ride. Ride, ride, ride, ride. Ride, ride, ride, ride. Ride, ride. . Ride, ride, ride, ride. Ride, ride, ride, ride. Ride, ride, ride, ride.
Ring the bells. Ring the bells. Don't drink coffee. Some call me Shell. Even now. Even now. My heart is empty. There comes the storm(?). . I wheel away a mountain.
Restless night walking nowhere in the foggy dew. Restless years whispering through very long clouds. Very low clouds, very long clouds, very low clouds.