

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dust on my dashboard Phone face-down Screen still bright Same old town flying past the window I keep you in my blind side Half a tank Half a mind To turn this busted Chevy ‘round But every mile I put between your front porch Feels like I’m letting you down [Chorus] Twice as fast But I’m still stuck on you Red-line heart in a one-lane truth Burning out Just to feel brand new But I can’t outrun what you put me through Yeah I drive I drink I crash right back Into every little thing that we can’t take back If I’m getting over you I’ll have to move Twice as fast as this heartache moves [Verse 2] Neon bar Same sad song Your name lit up on my glass Friends all say that I should be thankful Hell I just want you back New girl laughs Leans in close I can taste tomorrow on her lips Then your ghost pulls me by the collar Leaves me standing in the drift [Chorus] Twice as fast But I’m still stuck on you Red-line heart in a one-lane truth Burning out Just to feel brand new But I can’t outrun what you put me through Yeah I drive I drink I crash right back Into every little thing that we can’t take back If I’m getting over you I’ll have to move Twice as fast as this heartache moves [Bridge] Maybe I’m addicted To the wreck I made of us (oh) Every time I hit that limit I still don’t hit enough So I press down Press down On everything but you Guess some things Some loves Just got a different kind of cruise [Chorus] Twice as fast But I’m still stuck on you Red-line heart in a one-lane truth Burning out Just to feel brand new But I can’t outrun what you put me through Yeah I drive I drink I crash right back Into every little thing that we can’t take back If I’m getting over you I’ll have to move Twice as fast as this heartache moves (Twice as fast, twice as fast) Twice as fast as this heartache moves
Tags
rock, Moody late-90s alt-country meets modern pop-country crossover; double-time groove with punchy 808 under a driving live kit, overdriven teles and roomy baritone swells. Male vocals, gritty but melodic, verses tight and half-spoken, choruses explode into big anthemic gang shouts and octave doubles; bass locks to the kick, slide licks answer vocal hooks, reverb-drenched bridge drops the drums then slams back in for a final, shout-along chorus., pop, country rock, country, electric, moody, pop rock, alternative country, male vocals
3:09
No
2/13/2026