Neon Lights

TITLE: NEON ANGEL

[INTRO]

(KRISSIE JAYY)

Yeah...

Ayy...

This one's for the ones still driving...
With somebody they can't forget riding shotgun in their head...

[CHORUS]

Neon lights on the dash tonight

Whiskey got me telling the truth tonight

(Ahh...)

You ain't gone but you ain't mine

That's the kind of pain that don't heal right

Windows down, let the wind blow by

Trying to leave your memory behind

But every mile, every county line

Brings you right back into my life

[VERSE 1]

We were young and reckless

Nothing but a dream

Talking about forever

Like forever was a guarantee

(Hahh...)

You'd laugh and steal my hoodie

I'd act like I was mad

Funny how the smallest things

Become the ones you miss the most after

Now I'm passing all the places

Where we thought we'd never end

Watching old ghosts wave at me

From every road we've ever been

I swear I see your shadow

Everywhere I drive

Some people leave your life

But never really leave your mind

[CHORUS]

Neon lights on the dash tonight

Whiskey got me telling the truth tonight

You ain't gone but you ain't mine

That's the kind of pain that don't heal right

Windows down, let the wind blow by

Trying to leave your memory behind

But every mile, every county line

Brings you right back into my life

[BEAT DROP]

(808s)

(AHHH!)

[SWITCH]

[VERSE 2]

Now I'm back outside

Foot heavy on the gas

Heart got stronger

Pain don't hit the same at last

(Hahh...)

Used to drink and call you

Used to lose my mind

Now I'm chasing money

And leaving old wounds behind

You can keep the excuses

Keep the games you played

I got bigger dreams now

And a life to rearrange

Funny how a heartbreak

Can turn into a spark

Sometimes getting lost

Is how you find who you are

[FINAL CHORUS]

Neon lights on the dash tonight

Whiskey got me telling the truth tonight

You ain't gone but you ain't mine

But somehow now I'll be alright

Windows down, let the wind blow by

No more looking back this time

Every mile, every county line

Taught me how to survive

(KRISSIE JAYY)

Yeah...

Sometimes goodbye...

Is the road home.

Krissie Jayy, Female Trap Vocals, Country Trap Fusion, Southern Heartbreak Anthem, Toxic Relationship Theme, Ride-or-Die Love, Whiskey, Backroads, Bonfires, Emotional Storytelling, Aggressive Female Rap Verses, Melodic Sung Chorus, Deep 808s, Hard Trap Drums, Moody Acoustic Guitar, Dark Piano, Cinematic Bass Drops, Attitude, Pain, Betrayal, Loyalty, Catchy Repetitive Hook, Female Rap Star Energy, Raw Emotion, Southern Swagger, Bass Heavy, Head Nodding, Radio Anthem, Night Drive Music, Emotional Yet Dangerous, Modern Country Hip-Hop Crossover