Up above the busy streets,
Silent whispers, soft heartbeat.
City lights like fireflies,
Painting dreams across the sky.
Feel the wind, let it guide,
Breathing in the neon tide.
On the rooftop, all alone,
But this city feels like home.
Singing songs to midnight air,
No one’s here, but I don’t care.
Silent whispers, soft heartbeat.
City lights like fireflies,
Painting dreams across the sky.
Feel the wind, let it guide,
Breathing in the neon tide.
On the rooftop, all alone,
But this city feels like home.
Singing songs to midnight air,
No one’s here, but I don’t care.