I ain't here to pray
Or to let things go
You'll just throw them away
While everything's gold
Well, it's not the ocean it's the waves
That leaves us astray
Leaves us blind
To what matters, anyway
I ain't here to forgive
Or to show what if
I'm just here to deny
What lies behind
And I ain't here to survive
Or to leave it to die
I'm just here to feel
A little alive
Oh, keep riding on
Keep riding on
Oh, keep riding on
And all those pretty things
All those pretty things
And all those pretty things
All those pretty things
All those pretty things
And all those pretty things
I ain't here to pray
Or to let things go
You'll just throw it away
While everything's gold
Well, it's not the ocean it's the waves
That leaves us astray
Leaves us blind
To what matters, anyway
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I ain't here to pray
Or to let things go
You'll just throw them away
While everything's gold
Well, it's not the ocean it's the waves
That leaves us astray
Leaves us blind
To what matters, anyway
I ain't here to forgive
Or to show what if
I'm just here to deny
What lies behind
And I ain't here to survive
Or to leave it to die
I'm just here to feel
A little alive
Oh, keep riding on
Keep riding on
Oh, keep riding on
And all those pretty things
All those pretty things
And all those pretty things
All those pretty things
All those pretty things
And all those pretty things
I ain't here to pray
Or to let things go
You'll just throw it away
While everything's gold
Well, it's not the ocean it's the waves
That leaves us astray
Leaves us blind
To what matters, anyway
Or to let things go
You'll just throw them away
While everything's gold
Well, it's not the ocean it's the waves
That leaves us astray
Leaves us blind
To what matters, anyway
I ain't here to forgive
Or to show what if
I'm just here to deny
What lies behind
And I ain't here to survive
Or to leave it to die
I'm just here to feel
A little alive
Oh, keep riding on
Keep riding on
Oh, keep riding on
And all those pretty things
All those pretty things
And all those pretty things
All those pretty things
All those pretty things
And all those pretty things
I ain't here to pray
Or to let things go
You'll just throw it away
While everything's gold
Well, it's not the ocean it's the waves
That leaves us astray
Leaves us blind
To what matters, anyway
Writer: N.P. York
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