Ridin'

Speed here is not only on the road - it is in every phrase, every breath, as if life is a highway without limits, and feelings are temporary stops on the side of the road. Between the shiny metal and the roar of the engine, there is an almost tenderness hidden behind bravado and gasoline. Love in such a world is not salvation, but an adventure: a little dangerous, a little cynical, but real while it lasts. Sins and confessions go hand in hand here, and even when everything goes downhill, the feeling of flying remains. Because no matter how many times bridges are burned, your hand still grips the steering wheel, and again: ridin', ridin', ridin'.