Rust Belt Radio 3

Verse

Dust on the dashboard where the sun cuts through

Radio static where the silence grows

Four wheels down a gravel road that's new

Every mile is something we already know

Pre-Chorus

We don't need a map to find our way

We just follow every broken light

Somewhere this highway turns into day

And I'm okay with waiting till it's right

Chorus

Rust belt roads and a station so weak

Somehow we're headed somewhere to be free

Windows down on the county lines we cross

Nothing's breaking yet but nothing's whole no more

Verse

Gas gauge ticking, engine hums low key

Last street sign faded like a summer dream

The static's softer where my hand finds yours

Every mile behind us starts to gleam

Pre-Chorus

We don't need a map to find our way

We just follow every broken light

Somewhere this highway turns into day

And I'm okay with waiting till it's right

Chorus

Rust belt roads and a station so weak

Somehow we're headed somewhere to be free

Windows down on the county lines we cross

Nothing's breaking yet but nothing's whole no more

Bridge

Maybe the map went missing, maybe we don't need one

Maybe every mile just makes the horizon hum

If it's not fixed by morning I won't be mad at all

I'm good with rusted gears and this worn leather wall

Chorus

Rust belt roads and a station so weak

Somehow we're headed somewhere to be free

Windows down on the county lines we cross

Nothing's breaking yet but nothing's whole no more