Ride It Out

So I took a deep breath and asked her name

And she said hi, my name is kate

And I said hello But I knew she wouldn’t let me go

 

Cuz some people connect immediately

 and other split immaculately but I know

I knew I had to ride this one out

 

Whether it is a bumpy road full of thorns

Or just a smooth nascar track full of bullhorns

I knew I had ride it out

 

So it is now five years later from when we met in that bar

We’ve broken up a couple times this far,

And I am confused if she still loves me...

 

...But I’m going to ride it out

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