Ride

I remember the rides.

Wind on my sleeves, dirt on my thighs.

It makes me feel Free.

Like the whole road knew my name.

I can still hear burns in the dark.

Hands on the bars, heart in my chest.

Time flies by so Quickly.

And I keep looking back.

Take the rides, run the roads

They pull me home again

That ache don't leave

Take the rides, run the roads

Still light up every scar

And go this far (this far)

Garage door cracked, old helmet marked up.

My jacket hanging by the workbench wall.

My favorite song came on,

You said turn it up and stand up tall.

I can still hear your laugh in the dark.

Hands on the bars, heart in my chest.

Time flies by so Quickly.

And I keep looking back.

Take the rides, run the roads

They pull me home again

That ache don't leave my skin

Take the rides, run the roads

Still light up every scar

And I go this far (this far)

Now and then I ride that same old route.

Stop by the bend where the pines lean in.

I set my face to the open air

and let the whole hurt spin.

Take the rides, run the roads

They pull me home again

That ache don't leave my skin

Take the rides, run the roads

Still light up every scar

And I go this far (this far)