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Lyrics
The highway hums like a buried wire
Neon cracks in the rearview fire
I'm cruising slow where the deadlights glow
Past the iron gate and the blackened stones below
Every mile I leave behind
Turns into a whisper in my mind
Cold hands reaching through the rain
Calling my name, calling my name
We ride past the graveyard
Headlights on the bomb
Old ghosts in the mirror
Say I'm new to law
Bad memories run me
But they can't take the wheel
I burn into the midnight
With a heart to steal the fear
We ride past the graveyard
Louder than fear
Ghosts in the backseat
But I'm still still here
Broken radio preaching from the dark
Aesthetic like a warning, sparks on the sparks
I saw a face and a cracked roadside sign
Saw my old mistakes crawling up the line
Every mile I leave behind
Turns into a whisper in my mind
Cold hands reaching through the rain
Calling my name, calling my name
We ride past the graveyard
Headlights on a bone
Old ghost in the mirror
Say I'm not alone
Bad memories running
But they can't take the wheel
I'm burning through the midnight
With a haunted steel feel
We ride past the graveyard
Louder than the fear
Ghosts in the backseat
But I still steer here
Let the shadows sing, let the thunder roll
I make peace with the wreckage, I reclaim my soul
If the past wants to fight, it can stand by the rope
I'm a flame in the night with a heavy load
We ride past the graveyard
Headlights on the pole
Old ghosts in the mirror
Say I′m not alone
Bad memories running
But they can't take the wheel
I′m burning through the midnight
With a haunted steel feel
We ride past the graveyard
Loud I then feel
Ghosts in the backseat
But I still steer here
Yeah, we lie past the graveyard
And I don't look back
With a hundred holes I'll lack
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