[Intro]
Dusty streets hum with neon and rain; the clock keeps tally on the pain
Footsteps echo, secrets spill like glass on concrete lanes
[Verse 1]
In the alleys where the plywood posters fade, a mother counts the meals
Her son wears the weight of yesterday, eyes searching for something real
A kid with a badge on his chest of doubt, a dream he won’t reveal
We guard our choices like a fragile crown, afraid the morning will reveal
[Pre-Chorus]
Cold trails of sirens draw lines in the air
Two hands shake, one prayers, one despair
[Chorus]
We strip the night of its glow, to keep the truth around the corner
We pay the price in echoes of names we borrowed
If tomorrow’s a ledger, we’re counting what we owe, not what we own
longing for a different dawn we’ll never outgrow
[Verse 2]
A father trades his hasty courage for a quiet, hollow pay
He tells his daughter stories of trains that never come this way
The streetlight hums like a tired choir, teaching each child to brace for sway
The consequences sit in the ribs of those who stay, and never walk away
[Pre-Chorus]
Glass on the pavement mirrors a frightened face
A vow whispered softly, a life replaced
[Chorus]
We strip the night of its glow, to keep the truth around the corner
We pay the price in echoes of names we borrowed
If tomorrow’s a ledger, we’re counting what we owe, not what we own
longing for a different dawn we’ll never outgrow
[Bridge]
Maybe the map is worn, but the dream is not erased
A grandmother’s lullaby in a doorway, a shield against the chase
If mercy could rise from the rubble, we’d learn to choose a safer way
But mercy is a tremor that only voices brave can raise
[Chorus]
We strip the night of its glow, to keep the truth around the corner
We pay the price in echoes of names we borrowed
If tomorrow’s a ledger, we’re counting what we owe, not what we own
longing for a different dawn we’ll never outgrow
[Outro]
Grounded hearts, under a sky that keeps its secrets close
We hold the line between what scars us and what hope that grows