2:00 AM. City’s on mute... But I’m just waking up. No distractions. Clear road. Clear mind. Streetlights glowing like a string of pearls I’m a galaxy away from all the "normal" girls. No distractions, just the hum of the engine Building my future, I don't need a mention. Steady with the wheel, steady with the plan Doing what they couldn't while they told me that I can’t. I’m a midnight rider, I’m a lane switcher Focus on the frame, I’m the big picture. Everything is quiet, everything is still I’m just climbing up the side of the hill. No one in my mirror, no one in my way I’m living for the night, I don't need the day. Windows down, and the city’s on mute I’m in the blacked-out, custom-tailored suit. Clocking the miles while they’re catching the Z's I’m building empires, I do it with ease. No traffic in my lane, no ghosts in the dash I’m just chasing the vision, I ain't chasing the cash. Red lights, green lights, I don't see 'em I’m the main attraction inside the museum. I don't look back, the mirror is small I’m looking forward, I’m taking it all. Fuel in the tank, fire in the soul I’m the one in charge, I’m in full control. Let 'em sleep on me, let 'em take a nap I’ll be ten miles out by the end of the track. While they dream about it, I’m awake doing it. While they talk about it, I’m out here proving it. One mile. Two mile. Three mile. More. I’m the one they never saw coming through the door. Cruising... Yeah, I’m just cruising. Windows down, and the city’s on mute I’m in the blacked-out, custom-tailored suit. Clocking the miles while they’re catching the Z's I’m building empires, I do it with ease. No traffic in my lane, no ghosts in the dash I’m just chasing the vision, I ain't chasing the cash. No traffic. Just me and the road. Switching the zip code. I’m gone... (Yeah, I’m already gone) Check the clock. Still got five hours 'til the sun tries to catch me. By then, I’ll be a different person in a different city. No rearview. No regrets. Just the sound of the tires on the asphalt. Cruising... (Cruising) Moving... (Moving) I’m a ghost in the fast lane. (Can’t catch what you can’t see) 2:00 AM... 3:00 AM... 4:00 AM... Still rolling. Still me.
