A Rider's Pain Video (MV)

On the open road, under skies of gray,
Wind in my hair, and the world far away,
Throttle in my hand, I feel the rush,
But every ride's a gamble, it's never a hush.
I've seen the highs, and I've felt the lows,
The road is my story, and this is how it goes.

You start with a full bag of luck,
And an empty bag of experience,
The trick is to fill that bag of truth,
Before your luck runs out, before you lose innocence.

Every mile I've ridden, every scar I bear,
It's a rider's pain, it's the life I wear,
Each twist of fate, each bend in the road,
Leaves a mark on my soul, a heavy load.

I've danced with danger, I've faced my fears,
The road whispers secrets, it's music to my ears.

You start with a full bag of luck,
And an empty bag of experience,
The trick is to fill that bag of truth,
Before your luck runs out, before you lose innocence.

Every ride's a lesson, every fall a guide,
The pain makes you stronger, and the journey's your pride,
With every turn and tumble, with every crash and burn,
You learn to balance the bags, with every curve you learn.

I've felt the freedom, I've kissed the pain,
Riding through the sunshine, riding through the rain,
The bag of experience, it grows with time,
And luck, it fades, with every climb.

You start with a full bag of luck,
And an empty bag of experience,
The trick is to fill that bag of truth,
Before your luck runs out, before you lose innocence.

So ride on, my friend, through the joy and the strain,
Embrace the rider's pain, it's the price for the gain,
Fill your bag of experience, let it overflow,
And ride with wisdom, wherever you go.