We burned our names in parking lots,

Chased neon dreams we never caught.

You lit a spark behind my eyes,

Now every street feels super-sized.

Siren songs and midnight rides,

Fast food, dead-end alibis—

We’re too loud for a silent town,

So let’s burn the brakes and turn it around!

Let’s be a runaway stereo,

Louder than the afterglow.

Crashing through the static night,

Hearts like drums, we're amplified!

No map, no plan, just radio—

We’re out of tune, but in control!

We stitched our scars in Polaroids,

Outlaws of love, young and unemployed.

You wore my jacket like a crown,

In every dive bar downtown.

Break the glass, we’re infinite,

Every rule’s just counterfeit.

Kiss me under freeway signs,

Before the dawn erases time!

Let’s be a runaway stereo,

Louder than the afterglow.

Crashing through the static night,

Hearts like drums, we're amplified!

No map, no plan, just radio—

We’re out of tune, but in control!

(Oooooh, ooooh!)

Hands on the dash, no time to slow—

We’re burning bright in monochrome.

Let’s be a runaway stereo,

Play it till the speakers blow!

This is youth, this is flight—

We are chaos dressed in light!

Runaway, runaway stereo...

And I’d still choose you tomorrow.