
techno, hardstyle song, female singer, Lyrics: The dashboard clock reads two fifteen Just me and this endless stretch of blackened concrete Halogen haze splashing across the hood I am out here outrunning the things I understood Static hums from the broken dial I haven't heard your favorite track in a while The passenger seat is heavy with space Tracing the memory of your sleeping face Speeding past the exit signs Blurring all these painted lines Trying to lose the gravity of you But the rearview mirror brings it back to view Are you awake right now? Do you look at the ceiling and think of how we broke down? Tell me, do you ever reach out in the dark, Expecting my hand, or am I erased from your thoughts? I am doing eighty down a ghost town lane, Just hoping you would call and say my name. I need to know, are you hurted too? Because this midnight drive is all about you. Tires spinning a lonely tread Winding through the words we left unsaid Streetlamps flash by, amber and pale Another numb hour on a fabricated trail I grip the wheel till my knuckles turn white Swallowed up by the chill of the night I told my friends I was doing just fine But I am counting the miles, losing my mind Speeding past the exit signs Blurring all these painted lines Trying to lose the gravity of you But the rearview mirror brings it back to view Are you awake right now? Do you look at the ceiling and think of how we broke down? Tell me, do you ever reach out in the dark, Expecting my hand, or am I erased from your thoughts? I am doing eighty down a ghost town lane, Just hoping you would call and say my name. I need to know, are you hurted too? Because this midnight drive is all about you. I hit the gas, let the engine scream Tearing apart the seams of this fractured dream I gave you everything, I bled myself dry Now I am chasing down phantom taillights in the sky Why can't I cut the brake lines of my mind? Why do I leave the best of me behind? Talk to me, answer the silence in this car Tell me exactly where you are Are you awake right now? Do you look at the ceiling and think of how we broke down? Tell me, do you ever reach out in the dark, Expecting my hand, or am I erased from your thoughts? I am doing eighty down a ghost town lane, Just hoping you would call and say my name. I need to know, are you hurted too? Because this midnight drive is all about you. (Just about you) The halogen fades Miles to go Are you awake? Tell me you are awake
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