Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

    Off Air
    Lyrics
    (uh)
    (look again)
    (it’s moving)
    
    Streetlights waving like they drunk on the glow
    Heat bending lines, got the city moving slow
    Paint drip illusion when I slide past lanes
    Road look wet but it ain’t seen rain
    Mirrors lying, got ‘em chasing the shine
    Every turn feel fake till I’m crossing the line
    Palm sweat grip on the wheel, still calm
    Whole world flicker like a glitch in the sun
    
    They see something that ain’t really there
    I see my future in the air
    If it vanish when you get too near
    (it’s not for you)
    
    Asphalt mirage, keep pulling me in
    Looks like water, but it’s all just him
    Heat make dreams do tricks again
    If you blink once, you’ll miss the win
    Asphalt mirage, don’t trust that shine
    I drive straight through, it part like a sign
    Road look wet but the sky bone-dry
    (I don’t slow down)
    
    Dashboard glowing like a movie scene
    Night still hot, sun just off-screen
    Everybody thirsty for a piece of cool
    I sip patience, that’s the rule
    Fake relief in the distance ahead
    They chase comfort, I chase bread
    If it look easy, it’s probably bait
    I don’t detour, I dominate
    
    They reach for something that won’t stay
    I take the long way anyway
    Illusions fade when I accelerate
    (yeah)
    
    Asphalt mirage, keep pulling me in
    Looks like water, but it’s all just him
    Heat make dreams do tricks again
    If you blink once, you’ll miss the win
    Asphalt mirage, don’t trust that shine
    I drive straight through, it part like a sign
    Road look wet but the sky bone-dry
    (I don’t slow down)
    
    Heat play games with the mind
    I play chess with time
    What look fake to you look clear to me
    (turn the wheel)
    
    Mirage (mirage)
    Keep moving (keep moving)
    Mirage (mirage)
    No stopping (no stopping)
    
    Asphalt mirage, still calling my name
    Same illusion, new lane
    If it disappear when you get too close
    That’s a sign it was never yours
    Asphalt mirage, I pass through clean
    Only thing real is the speed
    Road look wet but the tank still dry
    (I don’t slow down)
    
    (look again)
    (it’s moving)
    Asphalt Mirage

    Asphalt Mirage

    AaronLiveOnline

    from Southern Heatwave Flex

    Lyrics
    (uh)
    (look again)
    (it’s moving)
    
    Streetlights waving like they drunk on the glow
    Heat bending lines, got the city moving slow
    Paint drip illusion when I slide past lanes
    Road look wet but it ain’t seen rain
    Mirrors lying, got ‘em chasing the shine
    Every turn feel fake till I’m crossing the line
    Palm sweat grip on the wheel, still calm
    Whole world flicker like a glitch in the sun
    
    They see something that ain’t really there
    I see my future in the air
    If it vanish when you get too near
    (it’s not for you)
    
    Asphalt mirage, keep pulling me in
    Looks like water, but it’s all just him
    Heat make dreams do tricks again
    If you blink once, you’ll miss the win
    Asphalt mirage, don’t trust that shine
    I drive straight through, it part like a sign
    Road look wet but the sky bone-dry
    (I don’t slow down)
    
    Dashboard glowing like a movie scene
    Night still hot, sun just off-screen
    Everybody thirsty for a piece of cool
    I sip patience, that’s the rule
    Fake relief in the distance ahead
    They chase comfort, I chase bread
    If it look easy, it’s probably bait
    I don’t detour, I dominate
    
    They reach for something that won’t stay
    I take the long way anyway
    Illusions fade when I accelerate
    (yeah)
    
    Asphalt mirage, keep pulling me in
    Looks like water, but it’s all just him
    Heat make dreams do tricks again
    If you blink once, you’ll miss the win
    Asphalt mirage, don’t trust that shine
    I drive straight through, it part like a sign
    Road look wet but the sky bone-dry
    (I don’t slow down)
    
    Heat play games with the mind
    I play chess with time
    What look fake to you look clear to me
    (turn the wheel)
    
    Mirage (mirage)
    Keep moving (keep moving)
    Mirage (mirage)
    No stopping (no stopping)
    
    Asphalt mirage, still calling my name
    Same illusion, new lane
    If it disappear when you get too close
    That’s a sign it was never yours
    Asphalt mirage, I pass through clean
    Only thing real is the speed
    Road look wet but the tank still dry
    (I don’t slow down)
    
    (look again)
    (it’s moving)
    Cold Air Through the Tint

    Cold Air Through the Tint

    AaronLiveOnline