Tyres rolling down the empty streets
Countless street lights flashing beside me
My head is resting against the seat
Open roads ahead, all wide and free
The engine’s muffled roar sounds out
Mixed with rock songs, old and pale
I just follow this endless route
Through the night until the day
Nowhere to look back and smile
No idea what lays ahead
Hour by hour and mile by mile
To endless bliss or deep dark dread
Over the horizon, the sun rose again
Illuminating the inky sky
Bright red rays fall over the plains
Sense of adventure making me high
Where I am, I have no clue
I hope it is a finer place
A better spot to start anew
To live my life in pride and grace