On two wheels you ride.
One is your spirit, one is your style.
The sun seems to shine threw the city's abyss, Just to feel you.
Your fears and your troubles,
fall to the pavement behind you.
Worries and Pain chip away from your face
then your real beauty can breathe.
You become a Moth on a bike, riding toward life's flame.
With a Smile, You've hatched your embryonic
friends into a life of color.
For all your inspirations and sacrifices, karma promises you an eternal birthday.
You've found immortality in the minds of all you encounter.
Amnesia couldn't make me forget you.
Written: Joseph Gabriel Ramirez
One is your spirit, one is your style.
The sun seems to shine threw the city's abyss, Just to feel you.
Your fears and your troubles,
fall to the pavement behind you.
Worries and Pain chip away from your face
then your real beauty can breathe.
You become a Moth on a bike, riding toward life's flame.
With a Smile, You've hatched your embryonic
friends into a life of color.
For all your inspirations and sacrifices, karma promises you an eternal birthday.
You've found immortality in the minds of all you encounter.
Amnesia couldn't make me forget you.
Written: Joseph Gabriel Ramirez
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