Verse 1 (Plucked synth starts, dry vocal) We don’t fight… no. We just go quiet. (BGV: So quiet… so quiet…) Words in the throat like glass, Broken glass. (BGV: Sharp...) I see the end in the way you smile, Headlights coming… fast. Yeah, they’re coming way too fast. Pre-Chorus I reach, you flinch. It’s a habit now. (BGV: Habit now…) You say my name, But it sounds like goodbye. We’re in too deep, Can’t turn the wheel. Can’t save our lives. (BGV swell: Save our lives…) Chorus (Heavy bass drop, rhythmic delivery) We’re heading for a head-on collision, No brakes, no bend in the road. I see it in your eyes, you know it, This love is gonna leave us cold. We’re screaming but the engine’s louder, Nothing left to say or do. It’s not a question of forgiveness, It’s just the moment we go through. Verse 2 (Percussive vocal, rhythmic breathing) Borrowed time. Yeah, it’s all borrowed. Stealing moments from the end. (BGV: From the end…) Opposite sides of the bed, Close enough to feel it bend. You say “maybe,” I hear “never.” Stacking damage… Daring it to hurt. (BGV: Hurt us all…) Pre-Chorus I reach, you flinch. It’s a habit now. (BGV: Habit now…) You say my name, But it sounds like goodbye. We’re in too deep, Can’t turn the wheel. Can’t save our lives. (BGV swell: Save our lives…) Chorus (Pulsing energy) We’re heading for a head-on collision, No brakes, no bend in the road. I see it in your eyes, you know it, This love is gonna leave us cold. We’re screaming but the engine’s louder, Nothing left to say or do. It’s not a question of forgiveness, It’s just the moment we go through. Bridge (Vocal chops, stripped back) Don’t say we’ll heal. Don’t lie. (No, no, don’t lie) Some things break clean, Some things explode. Burn out. Burn out on the road. I loved you hard, But love can’t fix the way this feels. (BGV: Can’t fix it…) Chorus (Maximum impact, layered falsetto) We’re heading for a head-on collision, No brakes, no bend in the road. I see it in your eyes, you know it, This love is gonna leave us cold. We’re screaming but the engine’s louder, Nothing left to say or do. It’s not a question of forgiveness, It’s just the moment we go through. Outro (Staccato vocal rhythm) The crash is coming. Coming. (Coming) And we’re not looking away. No, we're not looking away. (Quiet breath) (BGV: Collision… collision…)
