Riding Here

People are small from up here The wind's warm
Like blood in your ear
I held my hand
There in your pocket
And I know you want me there
I know that you've been riding here with someone Here with some man that I will never be
And I know that you've done me just like your old ones Still I felt special with you next to me
Lift me up
And teared the fence down
I sit still
So I can be found
You didn't lose me
But what's the difference?
When you're here with someone else
I know that you've been riding here with someone Here with some man that I will never be
And I know that you've done me just like your old ones Still I felt special with you next to me
I know that you've been riding here I know that you've been
I know that you've been riding Riding here, riding here, riding here
If riding here, if riding here is so wrong Why do you circle round me like a creep
If riding here, if riding here is so wrong Then come down and ride right next to me