Green Light, Empty Roads

━━━━━━━━━━━━G R E E N L I G H T, E M P T Y R O A D S━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Late night roads, green lights, nowhere I’m ready to arrive yet. Melodic future bass built around movement, avoidance, and the moment one red light finally makes everything stop. Produced and Written by DJ X / classyissue Made with the new Suno Studio 2.0: https://suno.com/studio?project_version_id=5ebdf0b2-3954-416a-9938-5fa7b3cad118 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ One twenty seven on the dashboard clock Passed my building, didn't even stop Kept straight when I should've turned right Guess I'm buying myself a little more night Phone on silent, fuel light coming on Got nowhere to be, nowhere else to run Every intersection opens up for me Like the city's making choices I don't wanna make I tell myself I'll turn at the next one Then the next one comes and I keep going Don't know what I'm trying to outrun I only know I'm better when I'm moving Green lights, empty roads I've passed my way home three times or more Could turn around, but I don't know why Tonight I'd rather drive than arrive Maybe moving's easier than choosing Every light says go, so I let it decide Two seventeen, the tank is running low I've passed the same old servo twice or so My street comes up, I signal out of habit Then cancel it and keep going past it There's no big reason I can point to Nothing dramatic waiting in that room Just four quiet walls and too much time To hear every thought I've outrun tonight I know the road can't keep me out forever Morning's gonna find me somewhere But right now every light is still green And that's enough of an answer for me Green lights, empty roads I've passed my way home three times or more Could turn around, but now I know why Tonight I'd rather drive than arrive Maybe moving's easier than choosing Every light says go, and for once I don't mind Then finally, one light turns red I stop beneath it, nowhere left to run Nothing changes while I'm sitting there But maybe nothing had to Green comes back across the glass And this time I take my time Green lights, empty roads I've passed my way home three times or more Could turn around, and now I know why Tonight I can drive without needing to hide Maybe moving gave me room to choose Every light says go, but now it's my call I can take the long way home after all Green lights, empty roads One last turn I already know No rush now I'm going home ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━