Full Throttle Dreams #1 V2

Full Throttle Dreams

City lights fading in my mirror,
Open road’s getting wide, getting clearer.
Leather jacket, engine humming low,
Every mile is a place I gotta go.

Speeding past the weight of yesterday,
Every turn’s a chance to get away.

Ride—like the wind won’t wait,
Heartbeats racing, can’t hesitate.
Feel the burn, taste the night,
Every road’s a runway in my sight.
Ride—no chains, no time,
Living free on the yellow line.
Throttle up, let the wild decide,
I was born, born to ride.

Highway sings with a steel guitar,
Counting dreams like counting stars.
Dust kicks up in the rearview haze,
The road keeps setting my soul ablaze.

Every roar is my battle cry,
Every sunrise another try.
No destination, just the flow,
I ride because it’s all I know.

Ride—like the wind won’t wait,
Heartbeats racing, can’t hesitate.
Feel the burn, taste the night,
Every road’s a runway in my sight.
Ride—no chains, no time,
Living free on the yellow line.
Throttle up, let the wild decide,
I was born, born to ride.

When the wheels stop turning slow,
That’s the day I’ll finally know…
I’m home.