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