Midnight Drift in the City

Night falls, streets alive, engines idle, ready to thrive

Neon glow, tires spin, adrenaline begins to ascend

Fog rolls over the asphalt, headlights cutting through the gloom

Falcon’s engine roars to life beneath the silver moon

Takes a deep breath at the corner, ready for the ride

Main Street’s calling, a wild whisper, nowhere left to hide

Metal meets the midnight, chasing shadows in a dance

Heartbeat racing faster, caught in this secret trance

Drifting down the Main, in my Ford Falcon’s grace

Siren's wail chasing shadows, but I own this place

Fenders kissing pavement, spirits running free

Tonight’s a high-speed story, just sparks and memories

Rolling through the city, a blur under neon light

Falling to the rhythm, throttle’s all that feels right

Chasing the cool void, adrenaline’s sweet sting

On this midnight canvas, I’m the king, I’m the king

As the sirens fade behind me, I leave the thrill behind

Main Street’s silent witness to a wild, fleeting mind

Falcon’s echo lingers, a ghost in the night

Drifted till dawn, riding shadows into the light