MAKLANI - 2 AM (Original Mix)

Two A.M.
All Over Again
Two A.M., highway hums, a slow bleed,
Fingers stepping on the wheel to a ghost beat.
Rearview mirrors full of
Everything I don’t need.
But the exercise keeps spilling on the street.
I let the pelvis run random.
Still, you cut through every bridge, every breakdown,
Every breakthrough. Left a set on the hoodie I can’t wash out.
Now the quiet in the cabin is a loud shout, softly.