Sparkbelt Fever (High-tempo pop-rock, modern alt-pop, sprinting synth-rock)

You said, “Play it cool,” but my feet won’t listen,
Kickin’ up sparks like I’ve got ambition.
Cut through the noise with a grin I’m fakin’,
Heart on the table but it’s mine for the takin’.

People keep talkin’ like they know my limit,
I’m not done yet — I’m just gettin’ in it.
If I crash tonight, well, that’s my problem,
But right now I’m movin’, and I won’t slow for ’em.

Every step’s a bet I’m makin’,
Hands are shakin’, but I’m not breakin’.
Tell me once and I’ll go quicker,
Pour it on — I’m the wildfire flicker.

I’ve got sparkbelt fever runnin’ through my veins,
Kickstart thunder when I call your name.
I’m rollin’ forward like the road’s my speaker —
Turn it up louder, I get stronger, quicker.

Don’t tell me settle — I was built for pressure,
Fast lane mind with a mixed-up measure.
If you want truth, then here’s my heater:
I burn the brightest with sparkbelt fever.

Oh, I run hotter —
Yeah, I run hotter.
Sparkbelt fever,
Nobody’s stoppin’ me now.

Late-night drive with a plan half-written,
Talk real small but the punch is hittin’.
Your laugh came out like a dare I answered —
Spinnin’ the wheel like a back-street dancer.

We could’ve played safe but we’re past that season,
Goin’ all-in without good reason.
If there’s a rule here, it’s meant for breakin’,
We move fast — that’s a habit we’re makin’.

Every step’s a bet I’m makin’,
Hands are shakin’, but I’m not breakin’.
Tell me once and I’ll go quicker,
Pour it on — I’m the wildfire flicker.

I’ve got sparkbelt fever runnin’ through my veins,
Kickstart thunder when I call your name.
I’m rollin’ forward like the road’s my speaker —
Turn it up louder, I get stronger, quicker.

Don’t tell me settle — I was built for pressure,
Fast lane mind with a mixed-up measure.
If you want truth, then here’s my heater:
I burn the brightest with sparkbelt fever.

If the world gets loud, let it talk behind us —
We’re built to outrun whatever reminds us.
Hit that mark and I’ll go higher,
Gasoline grin with a pocket of fire.

I’ve got sparkbelt fever runnin’ through my veins,
Kickstart thunder when I call your name.
I’m rollin’ forward like the road’s my speaker —
Turn it up louder, I get stronger, quicker.

Don’t tell me settle — I was built for pressure,
Fast lane mind with a mixed-up measure.
If you want truth, then here’s my heater:
I burn the brightest with sparkbelt fever.