Changes are fast, beginnings are slow
It's hard to pretend that you're somebody they know
Oh, you gotta give yourself a chance
You just gotta give yourself a chance
The groups seem clear but it makes you feel blind
The outcasts are the only ones you can find
They say you do it or get out of here
Now it depends on what you really fear
That's how they ride
That's how they ride
Maybe they're on drugs
Maybe they're just high
Paranoia mocks you from the inside
While you're conscience speaks and tells you what to decide
You're going through with it anyway
Hard to start over, easier to stay
Cruisin' around, fancy car, never coming down
Making quite a name for yourself in this small town
Show 'em what you're all about in your feed
Give 'em what they want, but never what they need
Forget what other people say
What does it even matter anyway
That's how we ride
That's how we ride
Maybe we're on drugs
Maybe we're just high
That's how we ride
That's how we ride
Maybe we're on drugs
Maybe we're just high
You could've done something else
You could've stayed true to yourself
Buried in the back seat, where they can't see
Do it for the first time, maybe it's the last time
You hear it's what your friends like, you know it's not right
Never be the same from what you did on that night
That's how we ride
That's how we ride
Maybe we're on drugs
Maybe we're just high
That's how we ride
That's how we ride
Trying to conceal
What we feel inside