Teardrops on my pillow, but they’re not mine
Left my suitcase standing in the darkness of night
Fingers on my window, but they’re not mine
Closing doors behind me, the fight is done


We’re riding and the night is long
We’re riding and the night is long
We’re riding and the night is long
We’re riding and the night is long


Fingers on my window, but they’re not mine
Closing doors behind me, the fight is done
I’m not playing anymore
Drop my cards down on the floor
This game is not mine, anymore


We’re riding and the night is long
We’re riding and the night is long
We’re riding and the night is long
We’re riding and the night is long