Low Beam

Tuck in the bend and hit the corner right Red blood boys behind the bike Cruising together, tryna make a scene Nothing at all can come between They're feeling lucky, tryna make you crack Stand up boy or take it back You'll get a shiner like you've never seen Ride it out or keep it clean Pre-Chorus I'm just a lover boy I'm not cut out to be cruel Cuddled in corduroy Usually acting the fool Soft at the edges still Keeping my lights on low beam Thinking of different thrills Tryna find love in my dreams Chorus 1 I know what you're on about I know that you're wrong I know what you're on about I know that you're wrong Post-Chorus I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride Baby hit me harder 'cause I'm never gonna hide You can keep on running, but you're running out of track I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact Verse 2 Step on the gas and let the rubber burn Sun retires as they return There's only one thing you can guarantee Night belongs to the cavalry They gotta taste for everything you've got Take your chance while the engine's hot Forever leather lovers on the street Stand your ground or take a seat Pre-Chorus I'm just a lover boy I'm not cut out to be cruel Cuddled in corduroy Usually acting the fool Soft at the edges still I'm bruising like a peach Keeping my lights on low beam Doesn't mean that I'm weak Thinking of different thrills Getting lost in my head Tryna find love in my dreams Until I'm back in bed Chorus 2 I know what you're on about I know that you're wrong Baby let me down I just don't belong Post-Chorus I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride Baby hit me harder 'cause I'm never gonna hide You can keep on running, but you're running out of track I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact Outro I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride Baby do your worst you know I'm never gonna hide You can keep on running, but you're running out of track I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact I know what you're thinking, you can take me for a ride Grip me by the collar, baby never let me hide You can keep on running, but you're running out of track I'ma keep it coming, that's a matter of fact