The Invitation

Just like light decides color
And the tone of the day
You decide
How you want to ride
With me

My invitation is open
My will is free when i say
You decide
How you want to ride
With me

Two days of rain from the window of a train
Listen listen
Everybody's moving but for those who just stand still
Oh listen listen listen

The moon makes the mood
And pulls on the tide
You decide
How you want to ride
With me you decide
How you want to ride
You decide
How you want to ride
You decide
How you want to ride