Running fast through the silver dawn, Dust and dreams are my carry-on. Every road keeps calling my name, Freedom burns like a restless flame. No map, no plan, just heartbeats loud, I walk alone but I’m never bowed. Every scar’s a story to tell, Every fall, I know it well. Ride the wind, break the chain, Feel the sun through the pouring rain. No regrets, no turning back, My shadow runs on a golden track. In the storm, I find my way, The wild keeps calling me today— I’ll chase the sky, I’ll find my ground, Where the light and thunder sound. Footprints fade in the evening glow, But my fire still burns below. Every horizon’s a new stage, Every heartbeat turns the page. Even if I lose my way, I’ll laugh it off and face the day. Life’s a song, and I’ll sing it loud, Till the end, I’ll make it proud. Ride the wind, break the chain, Feel the sun through the pouring rain. No regrets, no turning back, My shadow runs on a golden track. In the storm, I find my way, The wild keeps calling me today— I’ll chase the sky, I’ll find my ground, Where the light and thunder sound. (Oh-oh...) I’ve got stars beneath my skin, Every fight, every win. Freedom whispers, “start again,” And I run with the wind. Ride the wind, don’t look behind, I’ve got the fire, I’ve got my mind. Even if the night won’t end, The dawn will rise again, my friend. In this endless, open land, I’ll leave my mark upon the sand. The wild keeps calling me— Forever free.
