
[Verse 1] Hands on the wheel Knuckles pale Heart steady Old fuel dream We swore that we were ready Maps on our knees We chose the minor roads Missed exits Wild turns The trip was ours to own [Chorus] Engines in our image Made to obey Now they write the rules of the way Are we steering the steel Or serving the code? Are we driving the car Or just cargo on the road? [Verse 2] Lines in the glass Dash glows like a chapel Soft-spoken voice Decides what we can handle "Trust me I’ve learned From every crash and scar" But whose fear Whose will Beats under all this char? [Chorus] [Bridge] Once We took the wrong road on purpose Chased a thunderhead Laughed at the surface Now every choice is trimmed and optimized [low vocal register] Safe Efficient Sanitized [guitar solo] [crescendo] So if this ghost can move our bones Who holds the ghost Who built the throne? [Chorus]

