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.