Redline Hearts

[Intro – dark funky bass groove, industrial textures, turntable scratches] Yeah... Some things are built to last. Some things are built to burn. We were never made for idle. [Verse 1 – rap delivery] You hit the switch, now the whole thing's alive, One look from you and I feel the voltage rise. Everybody says that we move too fast, But they don't know the fire behind the glass. They see the danger. They see the scars. They don't see the reason we made it this far. Every argument, every spark, Every battle we fought in the dark. You push my limits. I push yours. Still we come back through the same damn doors. It's a beautiful problem. A beautiful mess. The kind of connection that won't let us rest. [Pre-Chorus – melodic vocals] The warning lights are flashing, But I don't want to stop. Because every time we slow down, I feel like something's lost. [Chorus – explosive hook] We got redline hearts, running hotter than we should. Living on the edge because nobody else could. We crash. We burn. We learn. We grow. But I can't let go of the only thing I know. Redline hearts, beating through the night. Two sparks in the dark, trying to get it right. [Verse 2 – rap delivery] You know my weakness. You know my fight. You know the demons I hide out of sight. I know your storms. I know your pain. I know the sunshine behind your rain. We ain't perfect. Never claimed to be. But nobody else ever brought this out of me. It's not a fairytale. It's not a lie. It's holding on when the easy choice is goodbye. So let the world talk. Let them say what they say. They don't know the miles that we survived along the way. [Bridge – heavy breakdown] All gas no brakes. No fear. No running from what brought us here. If we're going down, we're going down together. If we're gonna burn, we'll burn forever. [Final Chorus – full band] We got redline hearts, running hotter than we should. Living on the edge because nobody else could. We crash. We burn. We learn. We grow. But I can't let go of the only thing I know. Redline hearts, still beating through the night. Two sparks in the dark, still trying to get it right. [Outro – distorted riff, scratches] No idle. No surrender. Still burning.