Wide Open Heartā
(By Brian Larson ā For Jen)
[Verse 1]
Out in the desert where the engines scream,
Kickinā up dirt like Iām chasinā a dream.
Helmet on, heart beatinā loud,
But itās your voice that cuts through the crowd.
[Verse 2]
Back at home, iron clinks and floors get fixed,
Deadlifts at dawn, Iām deep in the mix.
But girl, none of that means a thing,
Without you wearinā my wedding ring.
[Chorus]
Jen, youāre the fire that lights my way,
In the gym, on the trail, every single day.
Through the highs, through the strain,
Youāre the calm in my hurricane.
I ride fast, but Iāve known from the startā
You hold the throttle on my wide open heart.
[Verse 3]
Got kids in crisis, minds to heal,
But your loveās the one thing thatās real.
Psych reports and late-night calls,
But itās your hug that breaks my falls.
[Bridge]
I lift heavy, I chase air,
But nothinā else could ever compare
To holdinā you when the day is doneā
Youāre my finish line, my only one.
[Chorus ā repeat]
Jen, youāre the fire that lights my way,
In the gym, on the trail, every single day.
Through the highs, through the strain,
Youāre the calm in my hurricane.
I ride fast, but Iāve known from the startā
You hold the throttle on my wide open heart.
[Outro]
Yeah, I ride fastā¦
But with you, Jen, Iām home at last.