Full Throttle Dreams

Full Throttle Dreams

Chrome shines under the morning sun,
Highway’s calling, the day’s begun.
Every gear shift’s a heartbeat loud,
Tires sing like a roaring crowd.

No looking back, just forward eyes,
Chasing roads beneath open skies.

Ride—full throttle through the fire,
Burning wheels, lifting higher.
Every mile is a song I own,
On this road, I’m never alone.
Ride—feel the wind cut through the night,
Headlights blazing, heart in flight.
No finish line, just endless streams,
I’m riding into my dreams.

White lines blur in the midnight glow,
Every curve whispers where to go.
Gas in my soul, speed in my veins,
Freedom’s the fuel that still remains.

Engines howl like a wild parade,
On this asphalt stage I’ve made.
Every turn writes a chapter new,
Every road’s got a point of view.

Ride—full throttle through the fire,
Burning wheels, lifting higher.
Every mile is a song I own,
On this road, I’m never alone.
Ride—feel the wind cut through the night,
Headlights blazing, heart in flight.
No finish line, just endless streams,
I’m riding into my dreams.

And when the stars fade out to gray,
I’ll still be riding far away.
No matter where this road may bend,
The ride itself will never end.