Midnight Drive

Driving down an empty road
With radio playing loud
With speed ready to unload
Soaring faster than a cloud

With headlights bright
And wheels spinning fast
I soak in the stunning barren sight
And wish the time to last

The adrenaline pumping in my veins
As race down streets
While I change between lanes
Beating the cars I compete

Fire fills me inside
As I begin to feel alive
In my ever nightly ride
One I call the Midnight drive
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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