Slow Down

Red digits on the dash. 2 AM in the red zone. Red fog on the Glass. Mind gone, Mind gone. You talk fast like you’re chased by the sunrise. White lines flick like they cuttin’ through your Bloodline. One hand on the wheel, other hand on A lifeline. Say you got plans but you’re racin’ On a landmine. Slow down. Heartbeat louder than the sound now. Why you always gotta burn out? You ain’t tryna live, you just fall down. Slow down. You don’t need another countdown. Every little hit, Every small doubt. Pullin’ you deeper in the dark now. Slow down. Phone dead but you’re dealin’ out the front door. Same bed, different bodies on the same floor. You chase love in a bathroom you can’t name. Stare at your face like a stranger in a Frame, huh. Slow down. Heartbeat louder than the sound now. Why you always gotta burn out? You ain’t tryna live, you just fall down. Slow down, down. You don’t need another countdown. Every little hit, Every small doubt. Pullin’ you deeper in the dark now. Slow down. You say one more, “I’m fine.” You said it last time. You draw that crooked line between alive and Flatline. You’ve been runnin’ all night From your own reflection. Every wrong turn Is the same direction. Slow down. Heartbeat louder than the sound now. Why you always gotta burn out? You ain’t tryna live, you just fall down. Slow down, down. You don’t need another countdown. Every little hit, every small doubt. Pullin’ you deeper in the dark now. Slow down. Slow down. Slow down. Slow down. Slow down.