Tropical

[Instrumental] [Verse] Windows down Feeling the breeze Headlights cutting through the dark like a sneeze Hands on the wheel Cruising through the night No destination Just going with the flow It feels so right Neon city lights reflecting on the streets The rhythm of the music and the bass that beats Waves of sound Melting into my soul That feeling of freedom Gonna lose control [Verse 2] Driving fast Like there's no tomorrow With every mile Leaving behind all my sorrow Pedal to the metal I'm out on a mission To escape To find my own definition