Full Throttle

Full Throttle

Lights blur fast as the city fades,
Heartbeats match the tracks we blaze.
Leather gloves, chrome dreams, no fear inside,
Only one way to live—shift and ride.

Every turn is a rush I crave,
Every mile a wave I brave.

Ride—like the road is calling my name,
Chasing heat through the wind and flame.
Ride—leave the past in the dust tonight,
We were born for the endless flight.

Steel and thunder, we cut the night,
Headlamps burn like a fire in flight.
No brake lights, just the open sky,
Feel the pulse as the world flies by.

No slowing down, no compromise,
The horizon’s where my freedom lies.

Ride—like the road is calling my name,
Chasing heat through the wind and flame.
Ride—leave the past in the dust tonight,
We were born for the endless flight.

When the dawn paints gold on the wheel,
That’s when I know the ride was real.