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
