I'm feeding, feeding my ghosts They're better then ever before I'm speeding, speeding off course I'm heading in to the unknown Borders, borders are crossed On my journey to know who I am Memories turned into dust I have missed my own history class It's a road I must travel alone With a cargo I cannot unload I am heading in to the unknown I'm the rider I'm feeding, feeding my hope I am ready to cast off my load Meaning, it's time for a choice While I'm idling at the crossroads I'm dealing, I deal with the ghosts I feel better then ever before Mountains are crumbling down As I speed from my past in the dust It's a road I must travel alone With a cargo I cannot unload I am heading in to the unknown I'm the rider I'm at ease, I'm at ease at last I have survived My own history class This is me, I am my past There's no meaning to hide The future is bright It's a road I must travel alone But my cargo is under control I am heading in to the unknown I'm the rider