Riding My Own Wave [Intro] No map. No race. No need to follow. [Verse] Sun on my skin, feet off the ground, world keeps talking, I turn it down. No borrowed road, no part to play, caught my own rhythm, found my own way. [Hook] Riding my own wave, moving my own way, no race, no chase, just the rhythm of the day. Riding my own wave, let it rise, let it break, I don’t follow the tide, I decide what I make. [Break] Easy… Let it roll. Let it roll. [Final Hook] Riding my own wave, underneath the sun, not trying to arrive, I’m already having fun. My time. My tide. My wave. 🌊
