Little Red Bike
Mindy Gledhill, Cason Cooley
The air feels feather-light
Against my apple cheeks in the driveway
I try to balance right
And push the pedals as I
Ride
You by my side
Holding on for dear life
With the sun in my eyes
And with all of your love you let go of
My little red bike
I trace a figure eight
And fall to pieces on the pavement
You scoop me up and say
Life's meant to be this way so get up and
Ride
You by my side
Holding on for dear life
With the sun in my eyes
And with all of your love you let go of
My little red bike
I brace the handlebars
And coast against the breeze
I'm chasing after cars
While time is chasing after me and I
Ride
You by my side
Holding on for dear life
With the sun in my eyes
And with all of your love you let go of
My little red bike