Boy on a Bike

What am I running from

I used to be so fearless

I'd fly to New York

I'd fly around the world

Suppose I seen a lot of things

Maybe they left their mark

I know when you can't see what you're afraid of

It's like being afraid of the dark

What'll I miss out on?

I should practice what I preach

But I don't really feel complete

In this role that I'm hiding beneath

I used to feel so free

When I was that boy on a bike

Riding down that silent snowy street

In the valley that made me feel alive

History repeats itself

Holding on too tight can hold you back

I can't control the man with the guns

Like I can't stop the rain or I can't stop the dark

I used to feel so free

When I was that boy on a bike

Riding down that silent snowy street

In the valley that made me feel alive

But I know there's no going back

We sometimes crash and burn

But what's around the corner for me now?

I gotta ride the whole street and... take a turn