I want to drive on a road that is winding,
feel the warm sun on my cheek.
It's the speed that ignites you,
the adrenaline inside you.
the feeling of breaking free.
Cause life is a waste when your hearts not in place,
assuming things can't be more than what they are.
Whoever regretted life's new adventures,
Oh, would it be a shame if I came.
Would it be a shame if I came.
I want to harvest the seeds that are planted,
dream like reality had never begun.
It's in the silence that we fight our battles,
and glories will always be won.
Our glories will always be won.
Cause life is a waste when your heart's not in place,
assuming things can't be more than what they are.
Whoever regretted life's new adventures,
Oh, would it be a shame if I came,
Would it be a shame if I came.
