The back isn’t just graphic — it’s a confession lit by headlight glow and moonlight melancholy. A grayscale hallucination where vintage muscle cars cruise under all-seeing eyes, and love letters are shouted across comic strip skylines. This isn’t just a shirt — it’s a mixtape panel from a late-night drive that never ends.
"I WANNA BE YOURS" crashes into chrome and sentiment. The car isn’t parked — it’s paused mid-verse, mid-thought, mid-feeling. The eye watches. The text speaks. The past loops like a warped VHS tape. Somewhere between garage rock and graphic novel, romance becomes a rebel road trip.
Product Details:
Fabric: 240 GSM heavyweight cotton — built for streetlights and stargazing
Fit: Relaxed silhouette — loose like lyrics, sharp like memory
Wash: Jet black — softened like midnight asphalt
Feel: Durable with drape — a hug with edge
Style: Retro pulp meets poetic punk — for hopeless romantics, comic nerds, and nighttime thinkers on the run