Midnight love

Midnight Muscle

Windows down, engine growls low

Backseat whispers, radio glow

Your hand in mine, we’re already gone

Before the porch light knows we’re wrong

Parents screaming, doors slamming tight

They say we’re too young, too reckless, too bright

But this 442 don’t care what they think

V8 heartbeat, pushing past the brink

Sneaking out past the county line

Your hair in the wind, tasting like summertime

They can lock the doors, they can take your phone

We’re already miles away, never coming home

Chrome and moonlight, burning rubber dreams

Two kids in love breaking every seam

Let ‘em try to tear us apart tonight

This muscle car’s faster than their fight