Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dash lit up like a quiet city One hand on the wheel You in my hoodie Hair in your face Feet on the dash We trade old scars Then we just laugh [Pre-Chorus] Empty roads We don’t ask where they end You say “Drive I’ll pretend That this is all we ever wanted” (ever wanted) [Chorus] Lights off Windows open Let the dark feel like it’s golden Air so cold But our hearts stay hoping We’re flying low But the world’s still floatin’ If this is all we get We’re stolen Lights off Windows open [Verse 2] Gas station glow on your chipped black nails You steal my hat I steal your tales Of every plan you swore you’d wreck We miss the turn We don’t look back [Pre-Chorus] Mile signs blur like the weeks this year You lean in Say “Keep me here” And hum along like it’s a promise (like it’s honest) [Chorus] Lights off Windows open Let the dark feel like it’s golden Air so cold But our hearts stay hoping We’re flying low But the world’s still floatin’ If this is all we get We’re stolen Lights off Windows open [Bridge] [Guitars drop to palm-mutes Vocals up close] Street names fade But your voice stays clear You shout the words that I’m scared to hear “We’re not lost We’re just in motion” (just in motion) Every breath a quiet explosion [Chorus] Lights off Windows open Let the dark feel like it’s golden Air so cold But our hearts stay hoping We’re flying low But the world’s still floatin’ Keep every mile Every word unspoken Lights off Windows open (whoa-oh) Lights off Windows open
Tags
rock, Mid-tempo pop-punk with crunchy guitars and tight drums, steady driving groove that never rushes. Male lead vocals out front, female harmonies answering and lifting key phrases in pre-chorus and chorus. Palm-muted verses that explode into big, open chords on the hook; bright bass lines that bounce with the kick. Gang-style “whoa”s in the background on final chorus, light delay on leads to feel like a passing highway glow., punk, pop
Duration
2:52
Instrumental
No
Created
2/7/2026