

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Wrong turn on a Friday Ended up on your side of town Pulled in just to say hey Now I’m scared to turn around You’re talking with your hands Laughing at my old tattoo Every little story Pulls me further into you [Chorus] I’m lost in your pretty eyes Deep in your mind with no GPS I am lost in you And I don’t even care, I confess Yeah I’m lost in your pretty eyes Drifting around in every thought you share I am lost in you And it feels so good I don’t care [Verse 2] Your head on my shoulder Back roads and a busted phone Signal getting weaker But I don’t wanna go home You’re tracing constellations On the fogged-up window glass If this is being stranded Hope this night just never passes [Chorus] I’m lost in your pretty eyes Deep in your mind with no GPS I am lost in you And I don’t even care, I confess Yeah I’m lost in your pretty eyes Drifting around in every thought you share I am lost in you And it feels so good I don’t care [Bridge] Let the map fade out (oh yeah) Let the world roll by If the compass breaks I’ll still choose your side Every wrong direction Leads me back right here In your arms Out of fear [Chorus] I’m lost in your pretty eyes Deep in your mind with no GPS I am lost in you And I don’t even care, I confess Yeah I’m lost in your pretty eyes Drifting around in every thought you share I am lost in you And it feels so good I don’t care
Tags
country, Slow, hazy country-trap ballad, male vocals. Swung, laid-back drums and warm sub-bass under twangy electric guitar and airy pads. Intimate, close-mic verses that feel like late-night confessions; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a simple, sing-along top line. Subtle dobro swells in the bridge, gentle reverb giving everything a soft-focus glow., deep, slow
3:19
No
2/28/2026