Finley leaves the city lights,

chasing dreams and neon skies

Hobbies echoing in the night, in

the servant's symphony we thrive

Streets alive with the rhythm,

every step would be a prism Casting

shadows painting dreams in the

pulse of the city streams We dance

in the chaos, with trees colliding

heart's race In this concrete

jungle we find grace, Lost souls

finding our place.

From the allies to the heights,

Where the seekers of the light in

the shadows will find our spark.

In the echoes of the dark, We

dance in the chaos, Which leads to

lion hearts race, In this concrete

jungle we find grace, Lost souls

finding our place,

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a quiet dawn we

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away.

We're in the city's heart, we'll

always stay In the symphony of the

urban night.

We'll keep dancing till the

morning light.

We dance in the chaos, We treat

the light in heart's race.

In this concrete jungle we find

grace, Lost souls fighting our

place.

Pain and quiet don't

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away, But in the city's heart

we'll always stay In the symphony

of the urban night, We'll keep

dancing till the morning light.