i w końcu musi pojawić się wielkie BUM

nie zawsze pozytywne.

ja wymiękłam.

..and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me,

and my only real happy times. I was a singer, not a very popular one,

who once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet -

but upon an unfortunate series of events,

saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky

that I wished on over and over again - sparkling and broken.

But I didnt really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted

and then losing it to know what true freedom is.

Im tired of feeling like Im f-ck-n crazy
Im tired of driving till I see stars in my eyes
I look up to hear myself saying,
Baby, too much I strive, I just ride

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin hard not to get into trouble, but I
Ive got a war in my mind
I just ride