Rest in Piece Neil Peart, one of the greatest rock drummers that ever lived 🥁🙏🏻

Sleep Talking Myself Into a Promotion today

Left the keys on the counter, didn’t write a note
Tired of chasin’ dollars and treadin' water just to float
Headed where the blacktop kisses the setting sun
No destination, baby — just the ride, not the run

These wheels don't lie, they only roll
Every mile’s a prayer, every turn’s got soul
Ain’t runnin’ from nothin’ — I’m just leanin’ in
To the silence between where I’ve been

I’m truly free, with the wind against my skin
No map, no chains, no voices reelin’ me in
Just the sky above and the road beneath my feet
I’m not lost — I’m just where I need to be
Truly free

Yeah a few times.

Passed a diner with a jukebox hummin’ low
Some old tune 'bout leavin’, like it’s tellin’ me to go
The mirror shows a man I barely recognize
But his eyes, they smile — and they don’t apologize

There’s ghosts in the gravel, voices in the wind
But I ain't takin' passengers, not again
Just me and the throttle, truth ridin’ pillion
Burnin’ off the lies in this chrome-lit pavilion

I’m truly free, no burdens on my back
No yesterdays to haunt me, no promises to track
Just the moonlight dancin’ on the edge of Route 3
I ain’t runnin’ — I’m just finally
Truly free

More Yeahs

Rollin’ past the rearview saints and neon sins
Where the Bible Belt unbuckles and the ride begins
Heart full of thunder, boots made of doubt
But I kiss the wind — and she never sells me out

Maybe one day I’ll circle ‘round
Find a place, lay this freedom down
But not today… not tonight
There’s more road left and stars in sight

I’m truly free, in this quiet, holy grace
No final line, no finishin’ race
If you find me smilin’ somewhere past the breeze
You’ll know I made it, baby
Truly free

Ain’t about the miles... it’s ‘bout what you leave behind to get ‘em
Keep ridin’

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