[Verse] Backseat shadows, city lights fade dim, Words left hanging, caught between us on a whim. Your silence loud, it’s heavy like the rain, Echoes rolling through this midnight in my brain. [Pre-Chorus] Clock’s tickin’, but you won’t speak, Feel the distance growing deep. Every stare’s a question thrown, But this quiet, it cuts to bone. [Chorus] Why we gotta do this? Locked behind this glass, Silent treatment, baby, like this night won’t pass. I’m tryna break through, but you’re standing still, In the back of this cab, caught in a cold chill. Why we gotta do this? Locked behind this glass, Silent treatment spinning, like a ghost from our past. I’m reaching out, but you stay still, In the back of this cab, lost in the quiet thrill. [Verse] Remember laughter, echoing down these streets, Now it’s just silence where our hearts used to meet. Your eyes tell stories that your lips won’t say, Waiting on a spark to light the dark away. [Pre-Chorus] Clock’s tickin’, but you won’t speak, Feel the distance growing deep. Every stare’s a question thrown, But this quiet, it cuts to bone. [Chorus] Why we gotta do this? Locked behind this glass, Silent treatment, baby, like this night won’t pass. I’m tryna break through, but you’re standing still, In the back of this cab, caught in a cold chill. Why we gotta do this? Locked behind this glass, Silent treatment spinning, like a ghost from our past. I’m reaching out, but you stay still, In the back of this cab, lost in the quiet thrill. [Bridge] Maybe words ain’t ready, maybe hearts ain’t clear, But I’m right here waiting, all these memories near. Turn this silence into something warm and real, ‘Cause every moment’s precious, every breath we steal. [Chorus] Why we gotta do this? Locked behind this glass, Silent treatment, baby, like this night won’t pass. I’m tryna break through, but you’re standing still, In the back of this cab, caught in a cold chill. Why we gotta do this? Locked behind this glass, Silent treatment spinning, like a ghost from our past. I’m reaching out, but you stay still, In the back of this cab, lost in the quiet thrill. [Outro] Backseat quiet, but my heart’s still loud, Waiting for the moment when you break the cloud. Till then I’m holding on, through the silent fight, Hoping for a dawn that breaks this long night.