3AM Drive | Lofi & Chillhop

City's quiet, lights blur slow, Windows down, don't know where I'll go. Radio hums something old, Smoke curls up, the night feels cold. Nobody's calling, nobody's home, Just the hum of the engine and this feeling alone. Drive me nowhere, drive me slow, Let the streetlights come and go. I'm not lost, I just don't mind, Losing track of time tonight. Used to laugh here, used to stay, Now it's just the fading grey. Every corner holds a name, I don't say it, not the same. Nobody's calling, nobody's home, Just the hum of the engine and this feeling alone. Drive me nowhere, drive me slow, Let the streetlights come and go. I'm not lost, I just don't mind, Losing track of time tonight. Maybe I'll pull over soon, Watch the sky forget the moon. Maybe I'll just keep on driving, 'Til the quiet stops the striving. Drive me nowhere, drive me slow, Let the streetlights come and go... I'm not lost, I just don't mind... Losing track of time tonight.