[Verse]
This old bench seat knows my secrets better than the preacher ever did
Dust on the dash and a past in pieces
I talk to the windshield when the midnight hits
Moon on the hood dull and crooked like my choices
[Verse 2]
Gas pedal down down trying to stomp out the burn in my chest
Floorboard full of bottle caps and fast food wishes
Every goodbye left a footprint in the rust and the rest
I drive in circles just to feel something that stays and listens
[Prechorus]
Radio fades but the engine still hums my name
Even when every other heartbeat walks away
[Chorus]
My old truck knows all the words I never said
It heard the I love yous and the please dont go
It felt every hard hit of my hand on the wheel when the sky went red
Yeah people roll in people roll out
But this old truck stays in the glow of the road
My old truck knows my soul better than I know
[Verse 3]
Passenger seat like a ghost town full of worn out laughs
Your perfume still haunts that torn seatbelt strap
I chase your taillights through every broken overpass
Talking to the rearview like it might talk back
[Prechorus]
I ask the dash why you left and why roads bend
The odometer just shrugs and rolls on again