There's a feeling I get sometimes when I'm driving alone.
It’s that moment when you almost think you're soaring;
when the car is gone and it’s just you, moving, flying.
That small taste of freedom when all you want
is to go to faraway places;
to befriend strangers;
to try everything.

My greatest fear;
my fate worse than death;
is that one day I will be driving alone,
just a few miles above the speed limit,
and I won't taste freedom.