Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Lonely kid in a loud car Heart heavy, tank half full Dash lit up like a graveyard Eyes red from the last pull Got your ghost in the rearview Talking back when the road bends Got a list of the almosts Got a trunk full of dead ends [Chorus] Lonely race soul racer Fuck the speed limit, I’m doin’ the dash If I burn out, I’ll burn out faster I don’t care if this ride don’t last Lonely race soul racer Hit the pain, press down on the gas If I crash out, I crash out laughing You can carve my name in the overpass (yeah) [Verse 2] Seatbelt on like a soft choke Playlist full of my worst days Every mile is the same joke Different signs, but the same face Text from you that I won’t read Let it buzz till the light fades I been tryna outrun me But I’m stuck in my own lane [Chorus] Lonely race soul racer Fuck the speed limit, I’m doin’ the dash If I burn out, I’ll burn out faster I don’t care if this ride don’t last Lonely race soul racer Hit the pain, press down on the gas If I crash out, I crash out laughing You can carve my name in the overpass (oh) [Bridge] Tell me, is there a finish line? Or just circles in my mind If I hit it, will I feel fine? Or just flat in the flashing lights [Chorus] Lonely race soul racer Fuck the speed limit, I’m doin’ the dash If I burn out, I’ll burn out faster I don’t care if this ride don’t last Lonely race soul racer Hit the pain, press down on the gas If I crash out, I crash out laughing I was only ever built to blast past
Tags
rap, Emo-trap meets alt-rock: distant guitar harmonics over hazy pads, then a hard, mid-tempo drum groove with deep sub and crisp rims. Verses stay intimate with half-whispered male vocals and filtered guitars; chorus explodes with distorted power chords, stacked harmonies, and shouted hooks. Subtle vocoder doubles in the bridge for a ghostly, anthemic lift., emo, alternative rock, soul
Duration
2:51
Instrumental
No
Created
2/26/2026