Midnight Ride

Midnight Ride

Engines hum under silver skies,
Neon dreams in these restless eyes.
City fades in the rearview glow,
Chasing lines where the wild winds blow.

Every turn, every shadow,
Feels like a story I already know.

Ride—through the fire, through the rain,
Let the thunder call my name.
Ride—till the darkness turns to light,
I was born for the midnight ride.

Empty roads sing a haunting tune,
Tires kiss the edge of the moon.
Speed and fate in a reckless dance,
Every mile feels like second chance.

No chains, no rules, just open space,
Stars paint freedom on my face.
Every breath tastes like the sky,
On this road, I’ll never die.

Ride—through the fire, through the rain,
Let the thunder call my name.
Ride—till the darkness turns to light,
I was born for the midnight ride.

In the hush before sunrise,
I’m still chasing the midnight ride.