Empty Freeway Anthem

You called me

at three AM to lie

Name-dropped a coast you never saw

Left a trace under a pixelated sky

A shared playlist with a quiet flaw

Now I'm driving past the exit sign

Where the yellow lines begin to blur

Locked inside a song we used to know

On an empty freeway,

letting go

(letting go)

We are frozen in the list we left behind

Just a static signal

in my mind

I haven't opened up the link in months

But the title still burns in my head

You’re talking loud about your travel stunts

To hide the quiet words we never said

Driving off the grid

(driving off the grid)