Tire Screams

Cold asphalt waiting for the spark

Tires whispering against the dark

Shift the weight, feel the line align

We are crossing over

the design

Clutch kicks, the axis bends Where the concrete road ends (hold tight)

Slide sideways, chase the white line

Lose traction, frozen in time

Burning rubber, smoke in the air

We are drifting

into nowhere (screeech)

Counter-steer to keep the frame afloat

Sailing on a wave of fuel and smoke

Tail out, hugging the concrete wall

Gravity waiting for us to fall

Angles extreme,

balance on the edge

Living out here on the razor ledge (sliding,

sliding)

Slide sideways, chase the white line Lose traction,

frozen in time Burning rubber,

smoke in the

air

We are drifting into nowhere

Lost in the smoke...

(into the dark)