Chasing the Road

Chasing the Road

Steel meets sunlight, the morning’s alive,
Every mile’s where I come to thrive.
Wind in my face, fire in my chest,
The open road knows me best.

No walls, no chains, nothing to hide,
Just the roar of the wheels and the sky so wide.

Ride—chasing the road ahead,
Where the wild calls and I’m led.
Through the dust, through the rain,
Every mile burns in my veins.
Ride—never looking behind,
Freedom’s the only thing I’ll find.
Every turn is where I belong,
On the ride, my soul stays strong.

Shadows stretch and the heat waves rise,
Every horizon pulls my eyes.
Tires hum like a faithful song,
Telling me I’ve been free all along.

No map to follow, no finish line,
Every road’s a friend of mine.
The world unfolds beneath my wheels,
Every second’s the truth I feel.

Ride—chasing the road ahead,
Where the wild calls and I’m led.
Through the dust, through the rain,
Every mile burns in my veins.
Ride—never looking behind,
Freedom’s the only thing I’ll find.
Every turn is where I belong,
On the ride, my soul stays strong.

When the day fades into the night,
I’ll keep on riding toward the light.