[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Shadows stretch on asphalt veins,
Neon ghosts in the rearview frame.
Engine hums, a broken chant,
Static drips like midnight’s chant.
Glitched wheels spin, the tape rewinds,
Echoes whisper through my mind.
Pitch-black bassline cracks the street,
A heartbeat skipped, a pulse on repeat.
[Pre-Chorus]
Flicker, flicker—screens decay,
The city breathes in CRT gray.
Reversed words, a haunting slip,
The void between the tire’s grip.
[Chorus]
Drift through the void where the sirens don’t scream,
A bassweight grave and a half-dreamed scream.
Cowbells shatter, the void aligns,
My brain’s a ghost in the power lines.
(Static crawls, static crawls…)
[Verse 2]
Pitched-down voices warp the air,
A fractured rhyme, a d**d man’s stare.
Reverb drips from streetlamp eyes,
The highway loops its hollow lies.
Tires scream in reverse decay,
A glitch in time, a stuttered way.
Vinyl scars on every turn,
The night’s a blaze we’ll never burn.
[Bridge]
Hollow pads, a hiss, a sigh,
The tape’s last breath before it dies.
Ghosts in the machine collide,
A broken drift, the end of the ride.
[Chorus]
Drift through the void where the sirens don’t scream,
A bassweight grave and a half-dreamed scream.
Cowbells shatter, the void aligns,
My brain’s a ghost in the power lines.
(Static crawls, static crawls…)
[Outro]
