RIDE

On the open road there is nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing to desire

Painting our lives like works of art and murals of fire

Living fast and dying young like the bullets flying from a fleeting gun

Letting ourselves be wild and having fun

Belief is rooted in the person we will become

At war with one's self

We just ride,

Through the early days and all the late nights

At the crossroads of greatness, I have just arrived

Who are you ?

You are darkness and you are light

You are weakness just as you are might

Have you created yourself the life you want to live ?

If not then continue to fight !

Crazy yet free ; forever you and forever me