What am I running from I used to be so fearless I'd fly to New York I'd fly around the world Suppose I seen a lot of things Maybe they left their mark I know when you can't see what you're afraid of It's like being afraid of the dark What'll I miss out on? I should practice what I preach But I don't really feel complete In this role that I'm hiding beneath I used to feel so free When I was that boy on a bike Riding down that silent snowy street In the valley that made me feel alive History repeats itself Holding on too tight can hold you back I can't control the man with the guns Like I can't stop the rain or I can't stop the dark I used to feel so free When I was that boy on a bike Riding down that silent snowy street In the valley that made me feel alive But I know there's no going back We sometimes crash and burn But what's around the corner for me now? I gotta ride the whole street and... take a turn