Lyrics: Shawn Yang
Music: Shawn Yang
Arranger: Shawn Yang
Driving the405 past the last exit
White leather seats in the taycan
UsuallyI'm just looking for a way out
But your hand is resting on the console
Skin against skin
No performance for the crowd tonight
Just the heat coming from the vents
I'm tired of being a ghost in this life
A ghost
The watch on my wrist feels heavy
I'm taking it off for you
Idon't need the status in this moment
I'm putting the heavy stuff down
Right here
I'm letting the engine cool
With you
No more running
No more lies
I used to trade my secrets for a high
A transaction in a dark velvet booth
But your eyesdon't ask for a receipt
The weight in my chest is finally shifting
Like the tide hitting the wood of the pier
I'm telling you about the time I lost it all
Before the money, before the loud noise
Before the noise
It's ugly butit's mine
It's the parts I usually bury under the designer labels
The parts thatdon't make the cut
Andyou're still breathing right next to me
Not moving an inch
Still here
I'm putting the heavy stuff down
Right here
I'm letting the engine cool
With you
No more running
No more lies
Just us
Authentic
Yeah
Quiet
I'm letting you see the wreckage
Let it go
It's okay
It's okay
No more hiding
No more
Stay with me
Stay