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Skid Marks & Crossroads 1 by Colton

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Skid Marks & Crossroads 1

country,male vocals

0:003:48
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
I light up my tires, the night starts to roar
Rubber bites the black, I'm hunting something more
Headlights carve the dark like bookmarks on a sin
Skid marks on the ground where I always begin
Backseat keeps a whisper — metal, old regrets
A Bible folded thin, and a list of silhouettes
The engine's mainline pulses through my veins
I drive to outrun names that call me by their chains
[Chorus]
Skid marks on the ground, hear the screeching sound
Skid marks on the ground, I won't slow down
Skid marks on the ground, feel the engine pound
Skid marks on the ground — I'm alive, unbound
223s in the bed, old ghosts they rattle on
45 at my hip, but I'm still moving on
Outlaws and angels, both in my rearview sigh
Skid marks on the ground, under this open sky
[Verse 2]
Streetlights bow and blur as I cut another mile
Moonshine on the hood, a crooked kind of smile
Fence posts lean like time that's been bent and thrown
Barbed wire prayers for a place I used to own
Gravel kicks up like memories I can't crown
Tires write the truth with every turn and sound
The radio's a rumor of someone I once knew
But midnight keeps my secrets when morning breaks through
[Pre-Chorus]
Every corner feels like promise and a dare
The smoke still tastes like freedom and a prayer
[Chorus]
Skid marks on the ground, hear the screeching sound
Skid marks on the ground, I won't slow down
Skid marks on the ground, feel the engine pound
Skid marks on the ground — I'm alive, unbound
223s in the bed, old ghosts they rattle on
45 at my hip, but I'm still moving on
Outlaws and angels, both in my rearview sigh
Skid marks on the ground, under this open sky
[Bridge]
Harmonica lonelier than a preacher's hand
The coyotes sing the map of this worn land
Smoke curls into a halo that I can't unbind
At the crossroads I leave something of myself behind
[Chorus — Variation]
Skid marks on the ground, one more line, one more sound
Skid marks on the ground, where my past and I collide
Skid marks on the ground, midnight's honest vow
Skid marks on the ground — I keep driving somehow
[Outro]
The night swallows me whole, tire tracks like truth unbound
Only proof I was here are skid marks on the ground
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