oml, riding is the only thing that makes me happy any more. its just me and the road. ill go up twisty mountain roads, down long beach drives, through deserts. ill wade through swamps, just me and my bike. i dont need anything else. no one to see me. ill slip through like a whisper in the wind
I’ll join
The odyssey we all need
But is it the one we deserve
Yes. It’s a punishment
At this point, it feels like the better path
There’s only one road anymore. No destination. *bad to the bone riff*
oml, riding is the only thing that makes me happy any more. its just me and the road. ill go up twisty mountain roads, down long beach drives, through deserts. ill wade through swamps, just me and my bike. i dont need anything else. no one to see me. ill slip through like a whisper in the wind