The door swings wide, and the porch light hums,
An old song plays as the evening comes.
Feet on gravel, I hear your sigh,
This town's too small to let dreams die.
You're framed in light like a story untold,
The air is heavy, but the night feels bold.
Hold on tight; this is our one shot,
Road's unwinding to a hidden spot.
Feel that pull-yeah, it's pulling us through,
A song on the wind and a map with no clues.
Let's go chasing the sound that calls,
Two hearts beating through these empty halls.
Boots on the steps, I call your name,
The wind carries hints of an old refrain.
Pictures linger, but the walls stand still,
We've got a choice, and we've got the will.
Your eyes hold questions, but your hands say go,
The world outside waits for hearts to show.
Hold on tight; this is our one shot,
Road's unwinding to a hidden spot.
Feel that pull-yeah, it's pulling us through,
A song on the wind and a map with no clues.
Let's go chasing the sound that calls,
Two hearts beating through these empty halls.
There's a car out back that's ready to roll,
No golden ticket, just a chance to be whole.
The wheels hum low like a promise made,
The kind of vow that won't ever fade.
Hold on tight; this is our one shot,
Road's unwinding to a hidden spot.
Feel that pull-yeah, it's pulling us through,
A song on the wind and a map with no clues.
Let's go chasing the sound that calls,
Two hearts beating through these empty halls.
This town's been fading, its edges worn thin,
But I'm heading out now with a chance to win.
Grab my hand; let's leave without a trace,
Freedom's waiting just past this place.