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