You Know Me

I never told you.

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You neither asked me nor did I tell you.

You know my rides were not for the love of speed, and not all my races were to make me free.

You see what I see, you know what I embrace. When I’m slow, you know what makes my heart race.

You heard all my songs, and how bad I sound. You never stopped, never asked, and never complained.

You have seen some of the best roads and bad patches of my life. You’ve seen my throttle twist, how I survive.

I take my burdens, you carry my loads. You know my silence, I understand your roars.

We both do breakdowns when no one is close.

I can feel your grunt, I can feel your chrome. You’ve been my comfort when I’m away from home.

We don’t speak, but you know me so much, without even asking, you’ve just kept in touch.

You soaked my sweat and tears indeed.

I only cared about myself, but now something is new. Now I can handle my scars, but I can’t see a scratchs.

We’ve come so far, or do you still want to roll? Through dusty trails and midnight’s toll. From the winding roads to the endless blue. Let me show you the version you never knew.