Midnight slides through the city like smoke in my veins,
engine growlin’ slow, echoes drownin’ the rain.
Chrome reflections show a ghost in the rear,
I don’t chase dreams, I let the nightmares steer.
Ash on my jacket, time drippin’ like oil,
every move I make got shadows to spoil.
No love, no light, just beats and decay,
I live in the loop where the lost ones play.
Tires screech slow, bass hits deep,
I don’t talk much, my silence speaks.
Moonlight flickers on the blade I trust,
in this world of smoke, we all turn to dust.