White Vette down the highway, it screams
White knuckles clutching faded dreams
Midnight rolling under the moon
Chasing echoes past gypsum dune
White lines blur in the night
Heart pounding like a street fight
Dust and secrets in the breeze
Fleeing agents aiming to seize
Border run, don't look back
Speeding through life's cracks
Wild ride on borrowed time
Dangers edge feels sublime
City lights fade from sight
Ghostly whispers hold me tight
No maps, just a smuggler's creed
Freedom's hunger fuels the need
Tires burn on wildfire trails
Hope and fear both prevail
Close my eyes, hear the hush
Adrenaline's electric rush
No looking back, no regrets
On the white Vette, I place my bets
Fates a gamble, paid the toll
This border run we bankroll