There's no use in talking to people who have a home, 

They've no idea what it's like to seek safety in other people.

I was always an unusual girl,my mother told me I've a chamaleon soul. 

No moral compass pointing due north,no fixed personality

& If I said that I didn't plain for it to turn out this way,

I'd be lying - Cuz I was born to be the other woman.

I belonged to no one -  Who belonged to everyone,

 who had nothing, who wanted everything.

With a fire for every experience and an obssesion for freedom

that terriefied me to the point that I could'nt even talk about.

 And pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dazzied me.

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast

I am alone at midnight

Been trying hard not to get into trouble but 

I’ve got a war in my mind

So I just ride,Just ride

(Dying young and playing hard)

Every night I used to pray that I'd find my people - and finally I did - on the open road.

We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore - except to make our lives in a work of art. 

(Live Fast . Die Young . Be Wild . & Have Fun )

I believed in the person I want to become

I believed in the kindness of strangers . 

& when I'm at war with myself I RIDE, I JUST RIDE.

WHO ARE YOU? 

ARE YOU IN TOUCH WITH ALL OF YOUR DARKEST FANTASIES?

HAVE YOU CRATED A LIFE FOR YOURSELF WHERE YOU CAN EXPERIENCE THEM?

I HAVE.

I'M FUCKING CRAZY.

BUT, I AM FREE.