

(uh!) Silver glow on the broken street
Cold wind kicking at our feet
Shadows dancing on the wall
Waiting for the night to call
I feel the pull,
I feel the weight
No time left to hesitate (yeah!)
Under the bare white moon we run Before the rising of the
sun No looking back,
we've broken free
To be what we were born to be
Dusty highways, open road
Throwing off the heavy load
Bare wood, cold steel,
open eyes
Chasing down the midnight skies
I feel the pull,
I feel the weight
No time left to hesitate (c'mon!)
Under the bare white moon we run Before the rising of the
sun No looking back,
we've broken free
To be what we were born to be
Under the bare white moon we run Before the rising of the
sun No looking back,
we've broken free
To be what we were born to be
Yeah, under the moon!
Under the bare white moon!