[Verse] Dusty wheels on a backroad worn thin, Sunset bleeds through the silver pine. Radio hums a faded tune, But the engine coughs and starts to croon. [Pre-Chorus] One more mile, one more mile, Just beyond the county line, Where the stars all whisper my name, And the pavement fades to flame. [Chorus] Oh, the engineâs dying, but Iâm still driving, Through the hush of the night and the dust and the sky. No map, no plan, just this old steel and me, Chasing the echo of a forgotten plea. Dying slow, but Iâm still freeâ This old truckâs breathinâ its last mile with me. [Verse] Cranked up high on a quiet hill, Tires kiss the gravel, no will to stand still. Headlights cut through the velvet dark, Like old prayers Iâm too tired to spark. [Pre-Chorus] One more mile, one more mile, Just beyond the county line, Where the road donât care where youâve been, And the wind donât ask why youâve been. [Chorus] Oh, the engineâs dying, but Iâm still driving, Through the hush of the night and the dust and the sky. No map, no plan, just this old steel and me, Chasing the echo of a forgotten plea. Dying slow, but Iâm still freeâ This old truckâs breathinâ its last mile with me. [Bridge] No turninâ back, no sign to steer, Just the sound of the wheels and the weight it holds. Iâve got more miles than my bones can hold, But Iâll keep this song until my soulâs told. [Chorus] Oh, the engineâs dying, but Iâm still driving, Through the hush of the night and the dust and the sky. No map, no plan, just this old steel and me, Chasing the echo of a forgotten plea. Dying slow, but Iâm still freeâ This old truckâs breathinâ its last mile with me. [Outro] Last mile⊠Still driving⊠Still driving⊠Just me and the sky⊠Just me and the skyâŠ