Alarm still ringing
Keys on the counter
Cold coffee
Engine
I’m already louder
Half tank
Half ready
Heart doing cartwheels
Red light
Foot heavy
Dreams stuck to my wheels
Full throttle
I’m running on sparks
Burning my name in the dark
If I crash
Then I crash
But I’m done staying small
Full throttle
I’m breaking the stall
Every bruise
Every close call
I would rather lose it all than never move at all
Old doubt in the rearview
Mouths full of warnings
I trade them for mileage
And reckless new mornings
White lines like a heartbeat
Drum in my chest
Fear riding shotgun
But I don’t hit the brakes
Full throttle
I’m running on sparks
Burning my name in the dark
If I crash
Then I crash
But I’m done staying small
Full throttle
I’m breaking the stall
Every bruise
Every close call
I would rather lose it all than never move at all
Maybe this road ends ugly
Maybe it bends to gold
Either way I’m choosing
The story that gets told
Full throttle
I’m running on sparks
Burning my name in the dark
If I crash
Then I crash
I’ll still stand tall
Full throttle
I’m breaking the stall
Every bruise
Every close call
I would rather lose it all than never move at all