My name is Ryder The Eagle, and I don’t know who I am. I’m a dirty crooner, restless biker, and a dedicated lover. I sing from a wide open heart, trying to let the “real me” leak out from mychest like gasoline from a wrecked rusty tank. But who is that real me? Some say it’s a long road to find ou twho you are, I say that long road of theirs is endless. We’ll never stop seeking,never stop driving, and as fast as we can ride, we’ll never get there. What matters is to keep rolling. Keep rolling. Never stop. I’m Ryder The Eagle, and Idon’t know who I am. But I’ll keepsinging. I’ll keep singing. I’ll never stop.
