Okay, stop... That sounds divine, but that's not what I meant. The challenge isn't letting go of the handlebars for the monster vibrating between your thighs. The challenge is letting go of control and trusting me for a while. If you can... Hold me tight. LET'S RIIIIIIIIIDE! It smells of autumn, the night is black, I won't take you where the city lights shine back. Where lifeless streets lie cold and bare, And concrete cracks beneath the sirens' blare. The limit is calling, I won't slow down, The road keeps twisting as we leave the town. Hold on tighter, or let your hands go, Trust me now — let the wild ride flow. I choose the open road, a bridge that lies Between the darkness and paradise. In total silence, no words to say, The engine sings it all the way. Run, wild soul, run without a goal, The moon reigns over the sleeping woods below. The vibration and the metal's roar Tell me we've reached the limit and more. I don't care, I won't slow down, I chase this madness on asphalt winding around. The road twists, with trees on either side, Not too smooth, not too wild a ride. Just enough to make you hold on tight, Or let your hands go and trust me outright. This isn't a race against someone else, It's a race with freedom, beyond the contest. We don't run to prove we're better than the rest, We return just as we are — nothing to impress. The limit is calling, I won't slow down, The road keeps twisting as we leave the town. Hold on tighter, or let your hands go, Trust me now — let the wild ride flow. I choose the open road, a bridge that lies Between the darkness and paradise. In total silence, no words to say, The engine sings it all the way. Run, wild soul, run without a goal, The moon reigns over the sleeping woods below. For one moment, free from routine's weave, Everything behind us, everything yet to receive. Nothing held back, nothing shut away, Let everything come — we're free today. The night smells of leaves and earth, The crickets sing, giving silence its worth. Stars shine in the black above, As if the sky were made for us alone. Run, wild soul, run free, Feel the vibration, let your heart break free. I choose the open road, a bridge that lies Between the darkness and paradise. In total silence, no words to say, The engine sings it all the way. Run, wild soul, run without a goal, The moon reigns over the sleeping woods below. When we stop, the silence is complete. Listen closely. It's alive, far from the dead world of concrete. It tells the very story that matters, always the same... Life.
