The Streets

I hear the sound of the past stuck in My mind. Leaving the familiar world far behind. The engine is screaming. The volume is high and raw. I'm breaking the limits of all physical law. Echoes of the streets, Calling out my name. The only feeling that is always the same. I feel the connection, True and so deep. The powerful promise that the asphalt will keep. Echoes of the streets. Riding the endless track. The night is simple. The current is true and strong. This is the only place where I belong. I lock my eyes on the concrete and Move. Deep in the power of the heavy groove. Don't look at the clock, just feel the beat. The only way to handle the heat. The final motion simple and so pure. This kind of energy is the ultimate cure. Echoes of the streets, Calling out my name. The only feeling that is always the same. I feel the connection, True and so deep. The powerful promise that the asphalt will keep. Echoes of the streets. Riding the endless track.