Silent Street Les

Yeah… midnight… drift…
Yeah… yeah…

Ridin’ through the city with the moonlight glow,
Engine talking low while the street lights slow.
Shadows on my window but I keep my pace,
Focus on the road, not a second I waste.

Bass hit heavy like a heartbeat jump,
Tyres on the tar go bump-bump-bump.
Eyes on the prize, never losing my shift,
Skidding through the night on a midnight drift.

Midnight drift…
Can’t stop the lift…
Cowbell hit…
Yeah, I’m built for this…

City stay silent when I move like that,
Ghost in the night with a fade-to-black.
Smoke trail behind but I'm calm, no stress,
Every single turn got me feeling blessed.

Stars overhead like they guiding my route,
No fear here, no worry, no doubt.
Driving with a fire that I can’t resist,
Livin’ in the moment on a midnight drift.

Midnight drift…
Cowbell hit…
Bassline twist…
Yeah, I’m built for this…

Drift… drift…
Midnight… midnight…
Yeah…