Текст песни
Night so thick it swallows sound
Lights like ghosts on haunted ground
I’m the shadow in your rearview now
Engines purr but they don't bite
Who’s the hunter in the night
Black bimmer rolling fast
Burning rubber leaving past
Who's the driver who won't crash
It's me it's me black bimmer
Streetlights flicker like broken dreams
City's veins pumping gasoline
Every turn a chance unseen
Mirror's cracked but I still see
A version of who I used to be
But in this ride I’m finally free
Black bimmer rolling fast
Burning rubber leaving past
Who's the driver who won't crash
It's me it's me black bimmer
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