I see you driving away, on some holiday,
just to leave it all behind,
because as wheels turn you don't feel the burn
of the things you carry inside.
You've been sharpening those blades, for too many days
you're tired of looking for a fight,
but now and again, my unfortunate friend,
we all do things we know aren't right.
You can call me up, on some rainy Sunday
cause you're all alone, but you know you won't be one day,
one day...
You're gonna ride the wind that rattles your cage,
you wont' feel no pain when you're wide awake,
and you'll give anyone more than they can take,
arrive like a whisper, go out with a bang.
Now you may bend or break, but that's the chance you take,
when you're hell bent and trouble bound,
but just so you know, the further you go,
it gets so hard to turn around.
You can call me up on some rainy Sunday,
cause you're all alone, but you know you won't be one day,
one day...
You're gonna ride the wind that rattles your cage,
you won't feel no pain when you're wide awake,
and you'll give anyone more than they can take,
arrive like a whisper, go out with a bang.
These are the correct lyrics, as posted on Patrick's site.
He's so under-appreciated. This song is absolutely incredible. Seems to me about perhaps being passive and then realizing that the things that make you weak can be overcome. You're gonna ride the wind that rattles your cage.
ARRIVE LIKE A WHISPER
I see you driving away, on some holiday, just to leave it all behind, because as wheels turn you don't feel the burn of the things you carry inside. You've been sharpening those blades, for too many days you're tired of looking for a fight, but now and again, my unfortunate friend, we all do things we know aren't right.
You can call me up, on some rainy Sunday cause you're all alone, but you know you won't be one day, one day... You're gonna ride the wind that rattles your cage, you wont' feel no pain when you're wide awake, and you'll give anyone more than they can take, arrive like a whisper, go out with a bang.
Now you may bend or break, but that's the chance you take, when you're hell bent and trouble bound, but just so you know, the further you go, it gets so hard to turn around.
You can call me up on some rainy Sunday, cause you're all alone, but you know you won't be one day, one day... You're gonna ride the wind that rattles your cage, you won't feel no pain when you're wide awake, and you'll give anyone more than they can take, arrive like a whisper, go out with a bang.
These are the correct lyrics, as posted on Patrick's site.
He's so under-appreciated. This song is absolutely incredible. Seems to me about perhaps being passive and then realizing that the things that make you weak can be overcome. You're gonna ride the wind that rattles your cage.