Stratum Shout

[Verse 1]
Rain streaks the glass, a million silver lines,
But a deeper pulse now rattles through these chassis confines.
Past the pilings, shadows, where old foundations shift and groan,
This engine's hum, a tectonic, urgent gift, carving out my own.

[Chorus]
Volume to the ceiling, speakers start to crack and split,
My voice a bedrock tremor, born of fire and grit!
Screaming out the strata, every single line I know,
This car's a seismic chamber, watching all my worries go!

[Verse 2]
Through the salt-laced air, old timber whispers low and deep,
Of silent weights I carried, secrets I would keep.
Now every word's a boulder, rolling from my chest's core,
Leaving the past's erosion, wanting nothing more.

[Chorus]
Volume to the ceiling, speakers start to crack and split,
My voice a bedrock tremor, born of fire and grit!
Screaming out the strata, every single line I know,
This car's a seismic chamber, watching all my worries go!

[Bridge]
I used to search for solace, in the quiet, empty street,
Now the rumble in my bones makes my whole damn spirit beat!
This highway stretches forward, a fault line in the grey,
Every single syllable, weathering the decay, blazing a new way!

[Outro]
The asphalt shakes beneath me, a rising, steady hum,
Dust on the dashboard, till a new horizon's come!