Verse 1 Midnight settles on the pavement, the world fades into a blur. A key turns, the silence breaks, and the air begins to stir. Blacktop stretching past the skyline, a horizon without a claim. The road does not ask who I was... it only knows my name. Pre-Chorus No crowd, no judgment, no disguise, just two wheels beneath the stars. A moment where the noise disappears, and I remember who I am. Chorus Night Train, run beneath the moonlight, carry me beyond the ordinary. Where the highway speaks in whispers, and the night becomes my sanctuary. Steel and thunder, miles and motion, a rhythm only riders know. Every turn becomes a story, every road becomes my own. Verse 2 The city fades into the distance, its voices growing small behind. The mirror holds the past for seconds, then the darkness takes it from my sight. The road is honest in its silence, it never promises a thing. It only gives a place to wander and the freedom that it brings. Bridge I don't need a map to prove me, I don't need a reason why. Some souls were built for open roads, beneath an endless sky. Final Chorus Night Train, keep the wheels turning, through the hours before the dawn. A restless spirit finds its language when the road keeps moving on. And when the morning finds the rider, after the last mile is gone... the road will still remember the place where I belong.
