Ride or Nothing

Ride or Nothing

Dust in the rearview, sun on my skin,
Engine’s roaring loud like the war within.
Every mile I take, I’m breaking the chains,
Chasing that horizon through the wind and rain.

Ain’t no map, no lines to keep,
Just the road ahead and the dreams I keep.

Ride—like the fire won’t fade,
Through the night and the edge I’ve made.
Ride—’til the sky turns gold,
Every turn is a story told.

Tires kiss the pavement, sparks in the dark,
Life’s a wild race, gotta leave my mark.
Wind cuts sharp but my heart beats strong,
This is where my soul belongs.

No slowing down, no looking back,
Freedom’s the fuel in this endless track.

Ride—like the fire won’t fade,
Through the night and the edge I’ve made.
Ride—’til the sky turns gold,
Every turn is a story told.

If I crash or fly, I’ll know it’s true,
The road was mine, and it carried me through.