NYZA ORIGINALS
Tailspin
3am on the interstate, windows down, her cologne still hanging in the air from the passenger seat. He's doing 90, not running from anything—just spinning in the place between leaving and coming back, the white lines blurring into one long escape route he won't take.
Lyrics
Verse 1
SteeringWheel spin like my head when you not here
Taillights blur, yeah, I'm shifting gear
Could turn around, but the road say go
Engine humming what you already know
Chorus
Tailspin, tailspin, round and round the dark
Tailspin, tailspin, can't find where you start
Tailspin, tailspin, wheels won't let me rest
One hand on the wheel, one hand on my chest
Verse 2
Midnight mile marker, your ghost in the glow
Radio playing songs that we used to know
I could drive straight through till the sun come up
But every exit sign looks like giving up
Chorus
Tailspin, tailspin, round and round the dark
Tailspin, tailspin, can't find where you start
Tailspin, tailspin, wheels won't let me rest
One hand on the wheel, one hand on my chest
Bridge
I know where home is, I just can't arrive
Yeah, I know where you are, I just can't say goodbye
So I spin, I spin, I spin
Let the asphalt pull me in
Outro
Tailspin, tailspin
Tailspin, tailspin