I got something in my pocket that makes it hard for me to stay   When I lay down I can feel it, every night and every day   It's a dream I can't get hold of, it's a certain way to be   Lord knows I try to lose it, but it will not let me be.   Ride on, ride on      Is it something that I'm needing, is it something that I fear   Am I chasing or am I running? do I want it to be here?   So strap your scars up, pull your belt in tight   Tell yourself it's worth the pain, 'till that something in your pocket   Ain't never felt again   Ride on, ride on, keep riding on.      Are you looking out, for what's missing inside   You can scream and shout, but you can never ever hide   So strap your scars up, pull your belt in tight   Tell yourself it's worth the pain   To let something in your pocket   Ain't never felt again   Ride on, ride on, keep riding on.