Shovels & Rope - This Ride lyrics

This ride What a ride What a ride What a ride It hurts and it scars and it aches and it twists It stalls and it laughs and it balls up its fists It's crooked and it hollows and it soothes and it breaks And it grows and it ponders, it toils and it takes It stretches and breathes It's lonely and long This ride What a ride Oh my What a ride Well it calls and it follows and it breaks down your door It bleeds you dry then it asks you for more Shows up at your work and it makes you insane And it loses your keys, leaves you crying in the rain It's costly and violent, it's a sorrowful song