Tectonic Playlist

[Verse 1]
These windows up, a soundproof, shaky wall,
Against the silent weight that used to make me fall.
Engine hums a promise, through the grit and the exhaust,
A private tremor starting, nothing ever lost.

[Chorus]
Yeah, the volume climbs, a tectonic, surging roar,
Eating up the silence, wanting something more.
Every chord a tremor, every word a mighty wave,
This is where I find the answers, this is how I behave.

[Verse 2]
The speakers crackle, pushing past the red,
Like fault lines straining, from the words inside my head.
This asphalt pulpit, where I shed my dusty skin,
Let the raw sound wash away where the quiet used to win.

[Chorus]
Yeah, the volume climbs, a tectonic, surging roar,
Eating up the silence, wanting something more.
Every chord a tremor, every word a mighty wave,
This is where I find the answers, this is how I behave.

[Bridge]
They might see just a driver, passing through the haze,
But this engine’s my confessional, through these winding days.
Every note a strata, building up my will,
A seismic kind of solace, keeping me quite still.

[Outro]
Just the engine purring, and the dust settling low,
The echo in my bones, a quiet, knowing glow.