

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Saw him out by the Kanawha line Silhouette on a billboard sign Red eyes in my rearview shine Then my truck coughed out and died Crawled underneath in the midnight rain Left that rust ring, stole my propane Took my part and he took my brain Now I can't get him off my mind [Chorus] Mothman stole my heart (and my cat converter) Left me on this West Virginia dirt road hurtin' He got wings like shadows, smile like sin If he steals your ride, you fall right in Yeah, Mothman stole my heart (and my cat converter) Guess I'm just another small-town secret he murdered But I'd chase those glowing eyes again Any night he wants to roll through Charleston [Verse 2] Folks in Point Pleasant lock their doors Swear they hear him on their porches I just leave my keys out front Hope he comes back for one more run He’s a rumor in a flannel shirt Tracks of soot on a coal-stained shirt Every warning just makes it worse I want that danger in my arms [Chorus] Mothman stole my heart (and my cat converter) Left me on this West Virginia dirt road hurtin' He got wings like shadows, smile like sin If he steals your ride, you fall right in Yeah, Mothman stole my heart (and my cat converter) Guess I'm just another small-town secret he murdered But I'd chase those glowing eyes again Any night he wants to roll through Charleston [Bridge] Maybe I'm cursed, maybe I'm chosen (oh yeah) For every truck he leaves half-broken He leaves a note in the gravel dust "Baby, it's fear, but it feels like trust" [Chorus] Mothman stole my heart (and my cat converter) Left me on this West Virginia dirt road hurtin' He got wings like shadows, smile like sin If he steals your ride, you fall right in Yeah, Mothman stole my heart (and my cat converter) Sing it from the hills, every backwoods church choir If loving him is wrong, light that fire again I’ll wait under those red eyes in the wind (hey!)
Tags
country, Bright pop-country with storytelling verses over brushed drums and jangly acoustic; male vocals with a wink, warm bass and fiddle fills. Big, catchy singalong chorus with stacked harmonies and a half-time stomp on the title line. Light twang in the bridge, playful ad-libs, and a glossy modern mix that keeps it radio-ready., beautiful, pop
2:49
No
3/7/2026