The Cavalier

I would speak, you would not hear

Wicked, wicked words

I would stay, still standing here

Sickened nerves

Waiting

Aching

Breaking

Fading

For you I envy

Poise too heavy for me

Existing unbound

Living profound

You have no doubt

There must be something

One who is running on fear

You, the cavalier be on your way

You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing

You, be on your way

Ride on, sweet nothing

You, be on your way

Ride on, sweet nothing

For you I envy

Poise too heavy for me

Existing unbound

Living profound

You have no doubt

There must be something

One who is running on fear

You, the cavalier be on your way

You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing

You, be on your way

Ride on, sweet nothing

You, be on your way

Ride on, sweet nothing

You, the cavalier be on your way

You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing

You, the cavalier be on your way

You, the cavalier ride on sweet nothing