Lyrics: Caronte 2024 Youtube: Inoxidables Podcast Podcast go.ivoox.com/sq/2330386 We ride the wind, where the blacktop flows, Leather jackets and a heart that knows. No map in hand, just the open sky, Every mile we burn, we’re learning to fly. Whiskey nights and a jukebox tune, Bar lights flicker ‘neath the silver moon. New faces smile, old fears erased, Freedom’s the only thing we chase. The highway’s our home, the gas in our veins, The roar of the engines drowns out the pain. No end in sight, just the journey ahead, Living for the ride, not the road’s end. [Verse 2] Sleeping under stars, the ground our bed, The hum of the highway echoes in our head. Kissing strangers, making friends by chance, Life’s a song, and we’re here to dance. The road’s a lover, it pulls us tight, Underneath the sun, through the endless night. Dust in our hair, the blues in our soul, Every twist and turn makes us whole. The highway’s our home, the gas in our veins, The roar of the engines drowns out the pain. No end in sight, just the journey ahead, Living for the ride, not the road’s end. We don’t need much, just a bike and a dream, The open road’s better than it seems. Let the cities fade, let the stories grow, Where we’ll stop next, we don’t need to know. The highway’s our home, the gas in our veins, The roar of the engines drowns out the pain. No end in sight, just the journey ahead, Living for the ride, not the road’s end. So here we are, a band of the free, Bound by the road and eternity. Let the journey run, let the tires roll, This highway life is all we know.
