You said, “Let’s leave, no looking back,”
I hit the gas, you cracked a laugh.
Suitcase hearts and burning tread,
We left with nothing else unsaid.
The rearview holds the life we knew,
But none of it was built for two.
Now we fly with open sky,
No brake lights, no goodbye.
All gas, no goodbye,
We take the corners, touch the sky.
No last words, just the ride—
We were meant to chase the high.
Coffee cups and broken clocks,
Love that lives outside the box.
Each red light, we treat like green,
Fuelled by all we’ve never seen.
Even night can't slow us down,
We speed through every sleepy town.
Eyes ahead and fingers tight—
This is love in highway light.
All gas, no goodbye,
We take the corners, touch the sky.
No last words, just the ride—
We were meant to chase the high.
Maybe someday, we'll turn around,
But for now, we leave the ground.
Not goodbye—it’s full-on go,
Where we end up, we won’t know.
All gas, no goodbye,
Racing stars and saying why.
Love like this was born to fly—
Full speed now, no goodbye.