Song parody of
Dying Embers
by Michael Ian Ross
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Hitch a ride on the dying embers
Hitch a ride on the dying embers
Hitch a ride on the dying embers
Unaware that they're dying
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from the mountaintop when's it gonna stop
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from that mountaintop
When the wind blows where you gonna go
When the storm comes pushing in the cold
Frozen fingers scraping at the snow
You'll be flat on your back
Just a massive collapse
Of all you know
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from the mountaintop when's it gonna stop
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from that mountaintop
When the tides rise how you gonna fly
With the swimming fishes by your side
Don't you know that no one leaves alive
Smoke the last cigarette
From the poor suffragette
Enjoy the ride
Enjoy the ride
What'd you leave behind
Slipped through your fingers slipped your mind
You don't have to go
Yes you have to go
You don't have to, yes you have to
You don't have to, yes you have to
Yes I know
When the wind blows where you gonna go
When the storm comes pushing in the cold
Frozen fingers scraping at the snow
And the embers are gone
And the rides been too long
To carry on
Hitch a ride on the dying embers
Hitch a ride on the dying embers
Hitch a ride on the dying embers
Unaware that they're dying
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from the mountaintop when's it gonna stop
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from that mountaintop
When the wind blows where you gonna go
When the storm comes pushing in the cold
Frozen fingers scraping at the snow
You'll be flat on your back
Just a massive collapse
Of all you know
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from the mountaintop when's it gonna stop
Hitch a ride on the dying embers blowing from that mountaintop
When the tides rise how you gonna fly
With the swimming fishes by your side
Don't you know that no one leaves alive
Smoke the last cigarette
From the poor suffragette
Enjoy the ride
Enjoy the ride
What'd you leave behind
Slipped through your fingers slipped your mind
You don't have to go
Yes you have to go
You don't have to, yes you have to
You don't have to, yes you have to
Yes I know
When the wind blows where you gonna go
When the storm comes pushing in the cold
Frozen fingers scraping at the snow
And the embers are gone
And the rides been too long
To carry on
