

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You hate that highway It steals our weekends You count the exits Till my name ends On your screen at 2am Blue glow on your face again You say "I’m tired Of loving through a phone" You’re scared the quiet Will drag you down alone But every mile between our beds Is a line I trace back to your head [Chorus] We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time Same beat Same rush On a different line You can’t have me every night But I’m yours in every fight Yeah The road runs long But I won’t let go I’ll burn that map before I lose your soul We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time I won’t let distance steal what’s mine (what’s ours) [Verse 2] You count the raindrops On your window I mark the mileposts In my shadow We live in coffee Calls And dreams Same story written in two scenes You say "What if You find someone close?" I say "I’d still Choose you the most" I’m not leaving when I leave You’re the only thing I breathe [Chorus] We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time Same beat Same rush On a different line You can’t have me every night But I’m yours in every fight Yeah The road runs long But I won’t let go I’ll burn that map before I lose your soul We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time I won’t let distance steal what’s mine (what’s ours) [Bridge] [Band drops Piano and vocal] I’ll drive through doubt I’ll tear straight through the dark Every missed goodnight Just sharpens up the spark [Full band crashes back in] So hold this truth When the nights feel rough You don’t have me all the time But you have all my love (all my love, hey!) [Chorus] We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time Same beat Same rush On a different line You can’t have me every night But I’m yours in every fight Yeah The road runs long But I won’t let go I’ll burn that map before I lose your soul We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time I won’t let distance steal what’s mine We’re hours apart But our hearts keep time I won’t let distance steal what’s mine (what’s ours)
Tags
rock, Emo punk with male vocals; crunchy rhythm guitars and driving bass under a fast groove, piano doubling key melodies for emotional lift. Verses tight and urgent, chorus explodes with gang shouts and stacked harmonies. Middle-eight drops to half-time with melodic lead-guitar solo weaving around a sparse piano figure, then everything slams back in for a final, shouted chorus., emo punk
3:11
No
3/30/2026