https://x.com/dVGBP2SIqE55447 五月雨 2025 Neon bleeding through the rain, Footsteps echo, drunk with shame. Another glass, another lie — We light the dark just to get by. Ashes on the windowsill, Dreams we left in backseat thrills. Can’t rewind the nights we stole, But I still feel that burning soul. In this city full of smoke and glass, We're the sparks they said won’t last. Midnight hearts in nicotine skies, Living fast and asking why. The streets are soaked in secrets now, We’re still breathing, don’t know how. From the gutter to the stars we crawl — Even angels sometimes fall. Flick my lighter, fade to blue, Lost in things I never knew. Sidewalk saints with rusted crowns, Trying not to let it drown. Whiskey lips and burning lungs, City songs we never sung. Broken signs and midnight calls, Still I’m standing through it all. In this city full of smoke and glass, We're the sparks they said won’t last. Through the rain and cigarette haze, We still fight for brighter days. The streets are soaked in secrets now, But we’re still breathing, don’t know how. In the cracks of all we’ve known — We find a fire of our own. No silver lines, just neon scars, Trading dreams in late-night bars. If hope’s a crime, then lock me in — I’ll burn again, I’ll burn again. In this city full of smoke and glass, We're the sparks they said won’t last. Through the noise and bitter nights, We still chase those fading lights. The streets are soaked in secrets now, But we’re still breathing, don’t know how. Even if the skyline falls — We are the ashes, after all. And maybe we’re just fading stars... But even ashes still leave scars.
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