Navigator

By Macka Morfiss

Released on October 5, 2023

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[Hook]

I'm just driving through these flood lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these flood lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these moon lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these moon lit streets

Navigator


[Verse 1]

Alright listen, key in ignition

Kicking a beat in the system

Three cylinder and with each piston

I'm drifting through the street, pending distance

I can hear my engine spitting

As I look outside of my right view

Spy the world like a satellite do

I see a girl who I cried to and a guy who gave me a black eye too

God life's cold like a damn ice cube

Heater on tryina make it warmer

I spun out as a take the corner

Regain control of the vehicle

And now I see a girl and she's walking

With the boy who I knows cheating

But Jesus do I warn her

I know about abusive partners

Psychology and acute trauma

Hey wow that car is fine

But how does he afford that sport line

I swear the guy works part time

Who's driving that Audi R9

He must have had luck up in his star sign

With a beard to emphasise his jaw line

Now rain is hitting my wind shield

My wheels spin and I can feel

Insane envisioning being killed

Vehicle flips and I've been sealed

Breaks skidding, I sit still

I feel sick and my limbs will

Know pain, grip my gears still

Tears drip 'cause it's getting real


[Hook]

I'm just driving through these flood lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these flood lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these moon lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these moon lit streets

Navigator


[Verse 2]

Panic over back in control

Forward and on I roll

I see my mate as I drive past

"Who's out tonight" should I ask

I feel alright with a pint glass

Nah I'm too shy and I bypass

If I'm honest I had some pain today

Rumour got spread in a major way

See people laughing at the take away

But from other people I'm tryina break away

Yeah, here's something clever

I steer clear of an influencer

Like he had influenza

They all look good and act put together

They're probably not but dress better than me

I'll wear bummy sweats forever

Sick of feeling in hot water, I'm cruising past them dog walkers

Moving fast I've got a shortage of unleaded gas and I'll stop shortly

Head banging like a rock performer

And I'm sick of me

So I might put a hit out on myself

Like a suicidal shot caller

Water logged country lane and

My suspensions bust and I flood my engine

Pot holes I'm bumping denting

Revving my clutch and I must be tense and

I got control all up again but transmission sucks, I should mention

Check my tail and the and the light is blue

All because my tail light is blue


[Hook]

I'm just driving through these flood lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these flood lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these moon lit streets

Navigator

I'm just driving through these moon lit streets

Navigator