Verse 1
Three a.m., radiator ticking in the hall
Keys between my knuckles just to feel the brass bite
Spent months running on an empty gauge
Numb hands turning every calendar page
Kickdrum rattles in the catalytic converter
Every little spark makes the quiet hurt harder (harder)
Pre-Chorus
Air gets thin when the tires catch heat
Am I running from the dark or waking up my feet?
Tell me if the friction is a sign (sign)
Chorus
Foguetes no asfalto, let the sulfur burn slow
Sparks on the concrete, tell me where the heat goes
Numb till the backfire shakes the windowpane
Foguetes no asfalto, waking up the vein (the vein)
Verse 2
Burnt rubber clinging heavy to the wool
Ghost in the kitchen eating cold white rice
Now the road spray hits me like a bucket of ice
Shift into fourth just to hear the metal scream
Blood starts moving where the frost used to settle
Sole of my boot pressed flat to the pedal (pedal)
Pre-Chorus
Air gets thin when the tires catch heat
Am I running from the dark or waking up my feet?
Tell me if the friction is a sign (sign)
Chorus
Foguetes no asfalto, let the sulfur burn slow
Sparks on the concrete, tell me where the heat goes
Numb till the backfire shakes the windowpane
Foguetes no asfalto, waking up the vein (the vein)
Bridge
I was keeping myself safe by staying half-dead
Counting every crack in the plaster overhead
Now the chest unlocks, the ignition caught
You can't feel the fire if you never leave the block (the block)
Chorus
Foguetes no asfalto, let the sulfur burn slow
Sparks on the concrete, tell me where the heat goes
Numb till the backfire shakes the windowpane
Foguetes no asfalto, waking up the vein (the vein)
