Lyrics Butch Walker

Butch Walker

The Dark

My favorite bike

Doesn't have a name

I'm just riding

I'm not running away

Heat from the engine

Diggin in my thighs

Into the dark

With my father at my side

My mirror is broken

I don't wanna look back

Just fell off

Didn't even crack

Pacific coast highway

Light on high

Into the dark

With my father at my side

Left hand on the clutch

Foot kicks it up

Give it all to my right hand

Gears grind and pop

Ain't running from nothing

Nothing on my mind

Into the black

With my father at my side