As a biker, this song just had to be created. LYRICS: ------------------------------------------------------------ Yeah I don't need no shrink, I don't need no meds I just need my bike and an open stretch Twist that grip, heart skips a beat Pain drips off in the slipstream breeze ------------------------------------------------------------ Gas tank full but my soul feels empty Life got weight and I carry it gently Bills, stress, voices in my head But it's quiet as death when I ride instead ------------------------------------------------------------ Leather gloves, throttle talkin' back My therapist roars in a V-twin track I ain't lookin' for a fix, just peace Some silence in the violence I keep on a leash ------------------------------------------------------------ And I'm receiving therapy Nothin' like the road and me Feelin' free Throttle open, engine gulpin Oil and petroleum I let go of sodium Tears and pandemonium Just me, my ride, and the cold wind blowin' in ------------------------------------------------------------ Man, I don't vent, I rev I confess through the clutch instead Every mile's like a prayer I send To a god I doubt but still depend ------------------------------------------------------------ Some drink, some smoke, some scream Me? I hit redline to kill those dreams You ever feel numb but you move too fast? That's how I deal when my mind backtracks ------------------------------------------------------------ They don't get it. This ain't a phase It's a chain-linked soul I release in waves Downshift pain, upshift truth Burn through trauma like tread on the roof ------------------------------------------------------------ I been ghostin' demons on two wheels Real talk, only place I feel real Metal don't judge, chrome don't speak But that rumble says more than a hundred shrinks ------------------------------------------------------------ Yeah, I'm receiving therapy Nothin' like the road and me Feelin' free Throttle open, engine gulpin Oil and petroleum Drippin' out the old in me Healin' every hole in me Fuel-fed fire bringin' back what's stolen, G ------------------------------------------------------------ I been broken, chokin, barely copin Runnin' on fumes and wide-eyed hopin World too loud, can't think straight So I cut through pain on a steel escape ------------------------------------------------------------ This ain't no hobby, it's my pulse, my peace My final thread when the noise won't cease You ever talk to God through a twist of the wrist? That's prayer on pavement, that's holy grit ------------------------------------------------------------ Now I'm receivin' therapy Nothin' like the road and me Feelin' free Throttle open, heart exposin Engine drinkin' all my potions Ghosts dissolvin, problems stallin I ride to keep my soul from fallin Yeah, this bike? My one true callin Two wheels down, and I'm all in.more