‎(1/4) When i need too feel alive just got get out and ride I ll tell you my destination maybe an hour after i arrive gonna find some newtall tales covered in little white lies it a freedom and a luxury its only my gaudian angel and me,north maybe south only the bikeknows I just follow, many miles a couple of days maybe Ill text you day after tomorro got to be, gonna be free just takin a ride myangel,curiosity and me..