Static on the windscreen (версия 2)

Verse

Headlights cut the darkness like a blade through glass

Rust on the wheelwell, sweat on my wrist

Static dancing across the windscreen's skin

I'm not chasing anything anymore, I just run in

Fuel gauge dropping down to zero

The only sound left is what's inside here

Engine growling low where my heart used to be

No more names of people, no more memories

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the current rising up your spine?

Something breaking free and nobody knows why yet

Chorus

Motor ligado, static on my skin

Static on the windscreen, letting go within

Riding through the city with nothing to lose

Headlights cutting shadows like I'm brand new

Verse

Pavement stretching out before me in grey

Every streetlight bending into a knife

Nothing waiting for me except an empty frame

That's when you find your true self inside

Tires skidding slow on the wet cement line

Cobalt fading to purple, sky turning pale

Barely breathing anymore but still I ride

Something burning out that I don't even know what it was

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the current rising up your spine?

Something breaking free and nobody knows why yet

Chorus

Motor ligado, static on my skin

Static on the windscreen, letting go within

Riding through the city with nothing to lose

Headlights cutting shadows like I'm brand new

Bridge

Not a ghost of something, not a shadow anymore

This is what it feels like when you finally turn your key

I'm the only one in this car and that's just fine

Every window turning dark at exactly the same time