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No License To Drive

Music generated using aimusicgen AI under commercial license. Lyrics written by APSK. © 2026 APSK. All rights reserved. This song contains AI-generated music. No License to Drive Verse 1 She’s got diamonds in her phone case, Penthouse view and champagne days, Says she hates the highway lines, So I’m the one who drives her life. Leather seats, her name on the gate, I’m her shadow, always late, Funny thing she never knew: I got no license, that’s the truth. Pre-Chorus Every red light, every sign, Feels like it’s reading my mind. Chorus I got no license to drive, But I’m driving her life, Running on luck and lies, Trying just to survive. Yeah, I’m living too fast, On borrowed time, Got no license to drive, But I’m crossing the line. Verse 2 She’s asleep in the backseat, Dreaming big on leather dreams, I’m gripping fear in both my hands, Praying fate will understand. She says, “Boy, you’re doing fine,” Doesn’t see what’s on my mind, Every mile another sin, Every turn I’m drowning in. Pre-Chorus Every siren in the night, Sounds like it’s calling my name. Chorus I got no license to drive, But I’m driving her life, Running on luck and lies, Trying just to survive. Yeah, I’m living too fast, On borrowed time, Got no license to drive, But I’m crossing the line. Verse 3 One cold night on Maple Street, Headlights, shadows at my feet, Saw two eyes in flashing light, Heard a cry that haunts my nights. She was screaming in the rain, Holding fur and holding pain, Pointed fingers, called my name, Said I’d never drive again. Pre-Chorus Now the truth is at my door, I can’t hide it anymore. Chorus I got no license to drive, But I’m driving her life, Now the luck ran dry, Now I’m paying the price. Yeah, I’m falling apart, Crossing that line, Got no license to drive, And I’m out of time. Verse 4 Blue lights in my living room, Found my secret growing bloom, Green leaves in the attic air, Thought nobody’d ever care. Funny how the cop just smiled, Said, “Man, you’re living wild,” Now he’s knocking every week, Rolling smoke and sharing dreams. Pre-Chorus But every laugh just feels like fear, When the law is drinking here. Chorus I got no license to drive, But I’m driving her life, Stuck in a joke I didn’t write, Trying to look alright. Yeah, I’m losing my mind, Every night, Got no license to drive, In this crooked ride. Bridge She’s starting to see through me, Questions in her eyes, Every word I say is shaking, Every truth’s a lie. I don’t want this fake parade, Don’t want friends in shades of blue, I just want a clean escape, But I don’t know what to do. Final Chorus I got no license to drive, But I’m driving her life, Built on secrets and signs, That are breaking tonight. Yeah, I’m ready to crash, If that’s the price, Got no license to drive, But I paid it in time. Outro Now I’m walking down these streets, No more keys, no backseat dreams, Just a loser with a song, Learning where he went wrong.