Dkoshe - Hit the road

I came in late, but I stayed on time. Cold on my face, but I kept that fire. Old chain clink when I shift my weight. New day hit, I don't hesitate. You move like a storm in a glass-cut room. I can feel that pull when you step in Tune. Black truck parked by the loading door. I don't talk much, I want more. Hold that look, hold that line. Don't let go when I step inside. If you want it, say it plain. I don't fold, I don't break, break, Break, break, break. Hold me close. Then let me go. Hold me close. I like that tension slow. Run then we glow. Oh, run that road. Don't lose control. Run that road. We burn then we glow. Run that road. Run that road. Palm on the wheel, eyes on the rear. Too many talkers I don't keep near. I got mud on the cuff of my sleeve. Still look sharp when I leave. You wear that weight like a crown of steel. I say one word and you know it's real. I keep a grin when the room gets cold. You like that edge, you like that hold. Hold that look, hold that line. Don't let go when I step inside. If you want it, say it plain. I don't fold, I don't break, break, Break, break, break. Oh, hold me close. Then let me go. Hold me close. I like that tension slow. We burn. Hold me close. Run that road. Don't lose control. Run that road. We burn then we glow. Run that road. Say my name like a spark in the rain. Pull me in then pull back again. I don't chase but I don't hide. You see that grin, you know I ride. One more step, Then we collide. One more step And we don't stop. Oh, hold me close. Then let me go. Hold me close. I like that tension slow. Oh, hold me close. Oh, run that road. Don't lose control. Run that road. We burn then we glow. Run that road. Hold me close.