Night road. Wind cuts. Alone on this bike. Always alone. Stars don't talk back. Good. Desert got no eyes. Desert don't judge. Cold metal. Cold hands. Cold life. Rumble beneath me only voice I trust. Cops see a shadow. I am the shadow. Towns blur past. People blur past. Life blurs past. No home. No name sometimes. Just the road and me. Knuckles white. Mind dark. Way it's gotta be. Night swallows everything. Swallows me too. I like it that way. Desert keeps secrets. So do I. Wind howls. Engine growls. Both speak my language. Life of taking. Life of running. Life. Alone works. Alone is safe. Alone is me. Night road. Wind cuts. Always moving. Never caught.