foguinho no motor às 3 da manhã (versie 2)

Verse

Little flame under the hood, three a.m.

Tires kiss the asphalt, whisper "ride again"

Smoke curls up like breath in winter air

Hands on the wheel, no ghost, no fear

Pre-Chorus

Streetlights blur to gold

Engine howling, getting bold

Every red light turns to green

Nothing here but me and the machine

Chorus

Foguinho no motor, three a.m. glow

Foot down, heartbeat matching the flow

Asphalt singing, tires letting go

Foguinho no motor, watch the city go

Verse

Rearview empty, city falling back

Neon bleeding on the empty track

Spinning circles, drift through the haze

Chasing sparks through the engine's blaze

Pre-Chorus

Streetlights blur to gold

Every corner getting bold

Nothing left but road and speed

Burning through the night I need

Chorus

Foguinho no motor, three a.m. glow

Foot down, heartbeat matching the flow

Asphalt singing, tires letting go

Foguinho no motor, watch the city go

Bridge

No brakes, no doubt, just fire and air

Let the engine breathe, let go of the fear

Sparks like stars falling from the frame

Nothing's louder than this little flame

Chorus

Foguinho no motor, three a.m. glow

Foot down, heartbeat matching the flow

Asphalt singing, tires letting go

Foguinho no motor, watch the city go