Seventeen Miles
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English Phonk, 148 BPM, minor key, shadowy restless energy. Core instrumentation: thick saturated sub-bass, rust-edged cowbell loops, warped lo-fi horror synths, tape-textured punchy drum machines, granular chopped vocal snippets, deep pitch-shifted male vocals wrapped in cold cavern reverb, distant rain foley accents. Narration follows a late-night drifter tracing fog-shrouded rural highway mile markers 3 hours out from a half-forgotten small town, holding unspoken regret and a quiet smoldering resolve, edged with cold paranoia and smoky nostalgic grit, sharp mysterious tension holding through every verse.
[Intro] [Verse] Black asphalt under the steel The fog is hiding what is real Cold air biting at the wheel The silence is a thing I feel Mile markers counting down the time I’m fleeing from a ghost of crime Three hours out and losing light Deep into the hollow night [Pre-Chorus] Shadows in the rearview mirror The end is getting closer, clearer Static on the radio Where the hell am I to go? [Chorus] Ghost mile, cold night Keep the city out of sight Sub-bass, dead light Everything will be alright Or maybe not, the engine screams I’m driving through a dead man’s dreams [Post-Chorus] (Drift away, drift away) (Don't look back, don't look back) (Three hours out, three hours out) (Lost in the fog, lost in the fog) [Verse] Small town smoke is in my lungs Words are tied on bitter tongues Left a girl with eyes of blue Left a life I never knew Now the highway is my friend Chasing ghosts until the end Rain is hitting on the glass Watching all the memories pass Cowbell ringing in my head Living like I’m already dead [Chorus] Ghost mile, cold night Keep the city out of sight Sub-bass, dead light Everything will be alright Or maybe not, the engine screams I’m driving through a dead man’s dreams [Bridge] Is that a light behind the trees? Or just the shaking of my knees? I won’t stop for anyone Not until the night is done Saturated bass is loud Hidden by a velvet cloud I got the grit, I got the soul Losing every bit of control [Breakdown] (Watch the lines) (Blur the signs) (Kill the lights) (End the fights) [Chorus] Ghost mile, cold night Keep the city out of sight Sub-bass, dead light Everything will be alright Or maybe not, the engine screams I’m driving through a dead man’s dreams [Post-Chorus] (Drift away, drift away) (Don't look back, don't look back) (Three hours out, three hours out) (Lost in the fog, lost in the fog) [Outro]
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