What a car

Trance behind wheel is for you,
song is written looking for fire eyes.
Some blast is worth driving you
blue skye echoes, rips air apart

Smoking day belongs to you,
no chance for sad stop smile.
Words written on hot road
friends are hot but not for long.

Zero day miracle is you,
i was looking all time for us.
Try to stand for me right time,
push you to the limit, win it.