Intro

Cold air, redline, winding higher

Gravel sparks beneath the tire

No way back, the pass is narrow

We cut the dark like a drawn arrow

Verse 1

Pine trees bend beside the guardrail

Blue lights bloom across the pale veil

You say, “Hold tight,” I say, “Don’t slow”

The mountain knows which way to go

Pre-Chorus

Every corner, closer now

One more breath, then break the clouds

Let the sirens fade below

We were born for roads unknown

Chorus

Run the ridge, run the ridge