"Ghost Drive"

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.