I realize...this night, realize...what's mine   watching the ground... watching the ground   you're turning around... you're turning around   in a Blue Flame Ford, spinning on all fours   In a Blue Flame Ford, you look like 2024   I realize...this night, realize... it's a lie   Henry had a plan, beyond his factories man   "Pin em to the ground", he wanted to pin em to the ground   In a Blue Flame Ford, walking cross the road   In a Blue Flame Ford, headlights blind a pregnant doe   pedal to the floor, impact felt slow   Headlights Headlights Headlights   look into your headlights   will the stars still show, will the moon still glow   Realize this night, Realize nothing's mine   You're turning around, You're turning around   You slay me now, You slay me now   In a Blue Flame Ford, spinning on all fours   In a Blue Flame Ford, you look like 2024   In a Blue Flame Ford, slant six is rolling on all fours   In a Blue Flame Ford, you look like you never need a home   you dominate the road, you look like an emaculate whore   it's lying in the road, it's lying in the road   look into your eyes, look into your eyes