I won't go quiet into the night,
I'll rage against the dying light.
I won't bow to the universe,
I can break its curse,
And build us something new.
I long to fall into the sun,
It can't just be with anyone,
It's got to be with you.
[id]
An illustration of Garth and Simon on their bikes, racing through the back alleys of Rafting-on-Wyre. Garth is on an orange Raleigh Chopper push bike, he's wearing a black skater helmet, hi-vis jacket, worn open with the sleeves rolled up, black vest, sandy cargos and combat boots. He flashing a look back at his pursuer, and flies a V sign at him (it's not a peace sign, he's British, he's playfully swearing) whilst grinning. Simon catches up on his black and purple Kawasaki motorbike, he's wearing a black helmet and leathers. The alleyway is tight, with scaffolding, rubble, and pallets stacked up. A few of the walls have graffiti, but they're speeding past so it's quite blurred.
I'll rage against the dying light.
I won't bow to the universe,
I can break its curse,
And build us something new.
I long to fall into the sun,
It can't just be with anyone,
It's got to be with you.
[id]
An illustration of Garth and Simon on their bikes, racing through the back alleys of Rafting-on-Wyre. Garth is on an orange Raleigh Chopper push bike, he's wearing a black skater helmet, hi-vis jacket, worn open with the sleeves rolled up, black vest, sandy cargos and combat boots. He flashing a look back at his pursuer, and flies a V sign at him (it's not a peace sign, he's British, he's playfully swearing) whilst grinning. Simon catches up on his black and purple Kawasaki motorbike, he's wearing a black helmet and leathers. The alleyway is tight, with scaffolding, rubble, and pallets stacked up. A few of the walls have graffiti, but they're speeding past so it's quite blurred.
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