Riding to the Rescue

Here at the end of the world, I am holding your hand

I can see the horizon and I feel alright, but I don't understand and I don't want to die

Looking back now on the scene, I have seen way too much, more than I ever dreamed

And it burns to the touch, but still so far away and I've nothing to say

But I see a golden sunset, a cowboy hat, a silhouette, and I'm riding to the rescue

Riding to the rescue

Here at the end of the world, not a boy or a girl, not a king or a queen, just a plain human being

And they start to get scared and they're starting to cry

But I see a golden sunset, a cowboy hat, a silhouette, and I'm riding to the rescue