The Bonfire Chronicles · track 6 of 11

Sanctuary Drive

The story

One morning I woke with the sun on my face and threw the past in a suitcase. Tyres on the gravel like a drumbeat, windows down, the radio knowing my secret smile. I had told myself I was too far gone, and there I was with the engine on. Hearts don't break, they evolve. Some mornings the only wise thing to do is drive.

Lyrics

SONG TITLE: “This Is the Ride”
Album: The Bonfire Chronicles
Driving drums, electric guitar riffs, a synth hook that sticks.
Inspired by Summer of ’69, Mr. Brightside, Can’t Stop the Feeling, Shut Up and Dance.
The kind of song that makes you punch the ceiling, tap the wheel, and scream out the chorus at 130 km/h.
This isn’t nostalgia — it’s ignition. It’s everything starts now.

Woke up with the sun on my face
Threw the past in a suitcase
Tires hit the gravel like a drumbeat
Freedom humming underneath my seat

Got no map, just the rearview clear
A voice in my gut says shift the gear
Old regrets? Left ‘em at the light
Now I’m chasing something that feels right

Let the road sing louder than doubt
Let the wind blow the fear right out

This is the ride —
Where you roll the windows down and let it slide
Where the scars turn gold in the morning light
Where the future’s not waiting — it’s alive
This is the ride —
Where the tears dry fast and the joy stays wild
Where the radio knows your secret smile
Don’t look back
Just drive
This is the ride

Told myself “you’re too far gone”
But here I am, with the engine on
Hearts don't break — they evolve
And wheels spin when you let go of control

I’ve loved, I’ve lost, I’ve lit the match
And every breakdown’s part of the map
Now it’s laughter pouring through my veins
Cause I know I earned this kind of change

Let the road scream louder than doubt
Let the bassline drown the silence out

This is the ride —
Where you roll the windows down and let it slide
Where the scars turn gold in the morning light
Where the future’s not waiting — it’s alive
This is the ride —
Where the tears dry fast and the joy stays wild
Where the radio knows your secret smile
Don’t look back
Just drive
This is the ride

No destination, just desire
No plan, just the pull of fire
If the road is long — let it be
It’s already setting me free

This is the ride —
Where your soul remembers how to fly
Where you laugh like it’s your first July
Where the dream and the moment finally collide
This is the ride —
Where you feel the truth in the passing signs
Where your name is written in the sky
Don’t look back
Just drive
This is the ride

Yeah... this is the ride.
This is the ride.
This... is the ride.

Words and music: Romian Nazlab