Ride or Roam

(whoa-oh, whoa-oh)

Dust on the road,

wind in my face No turning back,

we set the pace We take the risk,

we make our own way No matter what the shadows try to

say

We ride through the night,

we run it our way

Under the stars, we make our own day (whoa-oh,

whoa-oh) Yeah, we are the free,

we are the bold

Writing our names in silver and gold

Out in the open,

chasing the light Boundaries broken,

claiming the night One single path,

no looking behind Leaving the doubts and the worries to find

We make our own way

(whoa-oh,

whoa-oh)

No boundaries,

no limits

Just the open road

We ride through the night,

we run it our way

Under the stars, we make our own day (whoa-oh,

whoa-oh) Yeah, we are the free,

we are the bold

Writing our names in silver and gold