"Falling Through the Rearview"

Late nights, headlights, rolling down a broken road,
Hands out the window, chasing dreams we’ll never hold.
Fading neon, static songs, the radio’s a ghost,
Singing every word like it’s the life we miss the most.
And I swear, we were kings of the night,
Running from nothing, but it felt so right.
We were falling through the rearview,
Lost in a world we swore we knew.
The city lights were burning bright,
But nothing gold can make it through.
We were fading, yeah, we knew,
Still, I’d go back and fall with you.
Flickering street signs, echoes of a summer past,
Fingers tracing memories on a fogged-up pane of glass.
Took the long way, hoping time would let us stay,
But the miles kept rolling, pulling us away.
And I swear, we were kings of the night,
Running from nothing, but it felt so right.
We were falling through the rearview,
Lost in a world we swore we knew.
The city lights were burning bright,
But nothing gold can make it through.
We were fading, yeah, we knew,
Still, I’d go back and fall with you.
Maybe we were never meant to last,
Just a spark that burned too fast.
But if I had one more chance,
I’d still chase the past…
We were falling through the rearview,
Lost in a world we swore we knew.
The city lights were burning bright,
But nothing gold can make it through.
We were fading, yeah, we knew,
Still, I’d go back and fall with you.
Late nights, headlights, rolling down a broken road...

Dreamy Indie Rock with Delicate Guitar and Melancholic Vocals