Half tank, full moon, nowhere to be,
Laughin’ at the rules that couldn’t hold me.
You got a heart like a match, strike it twice,
We’re both too wild to take advice.

Middle finger to the map we burned,
We live fast, crash, and never learn.
Windows down, ghosts in the backseat hum,
Ain’t no prayin’ where we’re from.

We’re young enough to not slow down,
Dumb enough to still want crowns.
Every red light’s just a dare,
Every scar’s another flare.

No saints, no seatbelts,
We ride till the wheels cry.
Every breath another free fall sky.
No rules, no reverence,
Just smoke and adrenaline —
If we go out, we’ll go out alive.
(Yeah, no saints, no seatbelts tonight.)

You said faith don’t fit in the rearview frame,
And guilt’s just gravity by another name.
We ain’t holy, but we’re honest still,
Runnin’ on fumes and free will.

Streetlights flicker like hallelujahs,
We make peace outta pure confusion.
If heaven’s closed, we’ll make our own,
Every mile’s another throne.

We’re young enough to not slow down,
Dumb enough to still want crowns.
Every red light’s just a dare,
Every scar’s another flare.

No saints, no seatbelts,
We ride till the wheels cry.
Every breath another free fall sky.
No rules, no reverence,
Just smoke and adrenaline —
If we go out, we’ll go out alive.
(Yeah, no saints, no seatbelts tonight.)

Let the sirens sing our names,
Let the speed erase the blame.
We ain’t lost, we’re just divine,
In the chaos we designed.

No saints, no seatbelts,
Just hearts that don’t behave.
Every mile another wave we brave.
No gods, no guarantees,
Just wild blood and gasoline —
If we go out, we’ll go out unchained.
(Yeah, no saints, no seatbelts — no pain.)