[Intro] Late night Windows down Truth hits harder When there’s no one around [Verse 1] I talk tough in the daytime But the dark gets the real me Little boy in a big truck Tryna outrun what I can’t leave I been kissin’ my bad habits Like I’ll quit ‘em when I’m grown But I’m grown, still at it Still scared of goin’ home [Chorus] These are my confessions in the rearview All the lies I told you ‘bout bein’ fine All the prayers I promised that I’d live through Then I crossed that line, every time If the truth hits you like a heartbreak song Turn it up loud, you can sing along These are my confessions in the rearview And I’m finally sayin’ ‘em out loud [Verse 2] I’ve been drunk on the attention Stone cold to the ones I need Turned love into competition Kept score till I watched you leave Mama said “boy, you’re tired” Guess I learned how to fake my rest Scrollin’ through a highlight reel Feelin’ like a lifetime mess [Chorus] These are my confessions in the rearview All the nights I swore I’d call you back All the times I chose the fast lane through Every red flag on the track If the truth hits you like a heartbreak song Turn it up loud, you can sing along These are my confessions in the rearview And I’m finally sayin’ ‘em out loud [Bridge] I’m not tryna be your hero (nah) I’m just tired of this disguise If I gotta stand here naked Let it be in honest light Yeah, I’m learnin’ how to mean it Every “sorry” that I say If you’re ridin’ with a bunch of secrets Let ‘em jump out on the way (hey) [Chorus] These are my confessions in the rearview Every scar I tried to hide with jokes Every promise that I ran straight through Till the trust turned into smoke If the truth hits you like a heartbreak song Turn it up loud, you can sing along These are my confessions in the rearview And I’m finally sayin’ ‘em out loud [Outro] Late night Windows down If you’re hurtin’ You can sing ‘em with me now

rap, Moody country-trap crossover with male vocals; dusty acoustic guitar over swelling electric chords and deep sub-bass. Verses half-sung, half-rapped in a confessional drawl; hook explodes with anthemic gang vocals and wide rock drums. Subtle slide guitar textures in the background, bright pop-rock chorus guitars on top, spacious delays on the vocal for summer-night atmosphere., alternative country, pop rock, moody, country rock, acoustic, electric, rock, pop, male vocals, country

Confessions in the Rearview