The story
He rides the edge of losing himself and calls it control.
He keeps reaching for the saddle like it can steady the spin, cinching his nerves tight against a world that won’t sit still. Every jolt threatens to throw him, but he mounts up anyway, trying to outrun the fear before it bucks him clean into the dark.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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