I've come to the end of this long road
You'll find me at the end of yours
So many things I've learned along the way
Miles imprinted on this chain
I've riden through rain to shine
I'll tell you how I came to be the bike with no name
Landscapes change people faraway
All things come to an end
A home at last for this bike with no name
Started out fresh from the box
Young fingers ought be free
So many things lay ahead of this new team
Eyes and lows and broken bones
The making of a man
Riding out broken hearts and broken dreams
Landscapes change people faraway
All things come to an end
A home at last for this bike with no name
Absence don't make the heart grow fond
It just makes us forget
He left me behind
Moved on without regret
But minds and hearts are strong as steel
Built to enjoy the worst
They sought me on that there's life in the old tires
Landscapes change people people faraway
All things come to an end
A home at last for this bike with no name
Theses new hands were good to me
Fresh face then running free
Always going places I've never been
But then the moment hit a change
Strangers hands, they broke a chain
My friend he came, and now the face I would never see
Landscapes change people faraway
All things come to an end
A home at last for this bike with no name
Ten long years without a home
Winter seemed without end
Frozen bones but the rust can't touch my soul
Rescued by familiar hands
Old friends ought one last ride
So here I am, look for me at the end of the road
Landscapes change people faraway
All things come to an end
A home at last for this bike with no name
Landscapes change people faraway
All things come to an end
A home at last for this bike with no name
So raise a glass to this bike with no name