| Song | We Ride |
| Artist | Missy Higgins |
| Album | Spark: A Burning Man Story - Day + Night (Music from & Inspired by Film) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Suddenly I feel anything is possible. | |
| And through the dust cloud comes you, | |
| This spinning circle of flames, | |
| And youre covered in dust, sweat and paint. | |
| We are sparkles in the desert, were rainbows in the night. | |
| We are ever-changing shadows whove just been set alight. | |
| And youd learn soon | |
| This holiday from time | |
| But tonight we ride | |
| At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
| We ride | |
| On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
| We ride. | |
| You meet me in the middle, | |
| And well lower our heads to the storm. | |
| But here I feel so little, | |
| Although some arent scared at all. | |
| There are ghost figures in balaclavas, animals on bicycles, | |
| Floating cars and open bars; I never knew such life | |
| And youd learn soon, | |
| This sweet absence of time. | |
| But tonight we ride | |
| At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
| We ride | |
| On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
| We ride. | |
| To keep it alight, to keep it alight, | |
| We ride. | |
| On the edge of the Earth where the light never dies, | |
| We ride. |
| Suddenly I feel anything is possible. | |
| And through the dust cloud comes you, | |
| This spinning circle of flames, | |
| And you re covered in dust, sweat and paint. | |
| We are sparkles in the desert, we re rainbows in the night. | |
| We are everchanging shadows who ve just been set alight. | |
| And you d learn soon | |
| This holiday from time | |
| But tonight we ride | |
| At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
| We ride | |
| On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
| We ride. | |
| You meet me in the middle, | |
| And we ll lower our heads to the storm. | |
| But here I feel so little, | |
| Although some aren t scared at all. | |
| There are ghost figures in balaclavas, animals on bicycles, | |
| Floating cars and open bars I never knew such life | |
| And you d learn soon, | |
| This sweet absence of time. | |
| But tonight we ride | |
| At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
| We ride | |
| On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
| We ride. | |
| To keep it alight, to keep it alight, | |
| We ride. | |
| On the edge of the Earth where the light never dies, | |
| We ride. |
| Suddenly I feel anything is possible. | |
| And through the dust cloud comes you, | |
| This spinning circle of flames, | |
| And you re covered in dust, sweat and paint. | |
| We are sparkles in the desert, we re rainbows in the night. | |
| We are everchanging shadows who ve just been set alight. | |
| And you d learn soon | |
| This holiday from time | |
| But tonight we ride | |
| At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
| We ride | |
| On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
| We ride. | |
| You meet me in the middle, | |
| And we ll lower our heads to the storm. | |
| But here I feel so little, | |
| Although some aren t scared at all. | |
| There are ghost figures in balaclavas, animals on bicycles, | |
| Floating cars and open bars I never knew such life | |
| And you d learn soon, | |
| This sweet absence of time. | |
| But tonight we ride | |
| At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
| We ride | |
| On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
| We ride. | |
| To keep it alight, to keep it alight, | |
| We ride. | |
| On the edge of the Earth where the light never dies, | |
| We ride. |