Riding a race bike is an art - a thing that you do because you feel something inside.
Valentino Rossi
Valentino Rossi
I see me writin on this paper.
Prayin for some savior.
In a world so, so godless. so thoughtless,
I don’t know how we wrought this,
All the love that you brought us.
It feels like I’m killin myself.
Just willing myself.
Just to pray for some help.
I’d give it all just to have, have your eternity.
Cause it’s all that assures me.
It’s worth all that hurts me.
I’d give you my heart,
And let you just hold it.
I’d give you my soul,
But I already sold it.
On that day
That day I walked away in December.
I will always remember.
I’ll regret it forever.
I remember brown eyes,
So sad and blue skies.
Turned to darkness and night.
I’m so sick of the fight.
I won’t breathe unless you breathe,
Won’t bleed unless you bleed.
Won’t be unless you be,
‘Till I’m gone and I can sleep.








