I didn't mind the damp streets while I was slowly walking in my sneakers, We just skip the cracks on the pavement and drift along like dreamers, Veiled in dazzling lights, feet move, body swayed, by the speakers, I look to our left, see a 10, man, bro she a keeper. Skipping puddles like a boss Streetlights spitting gold World moving while we paused Lettin' the paths unfold Hands deep in my hoodie, breath floating in the cold air, Talking 'bout tomorrow like the future’s really somewhere, Just two shadows on the pavement, a freedom we could both share. Sirens in the distance but the moment feelin' so rare, Kids chasing gravity, scuffed up wheels, beat knees, sore feet, Kickflips breaks the silence, boards screaming against the concrete, Every laugh bouncing louder through the half lit city heartbeat. We'd post up by the rails while the night rolls down the street. Felt like every street in the world was something we’d be free on Skipping puddles like a boss Streetlights spitting gold World moving while we paused Lettin' the paths unfold Now I walk those same streets sometimes when the night air feels right, See the young ones by the rails still chasing highs under streetlight, Same cracked pavement, same laughter echoing into the late night, See myself in those moments, makes that spark inside flare bright. Funny how the years roll but the echoes never fade, Every laugh still living in the corners that we made, Every rail we rode on, every curb we claimed, Little pieces of forever in a city never named. I still roll those streets sometimes, just letting old rhythms revive, Sometimes lace the Roces up again and let the wheels start to glide, Still feel that pulse in every step, that little spark still alive, And that freedom’s still there if you slow down enough to see life. Striding pavement like a boss! Streetlights spitting gold! World moving while I pause, Lettin' old paths unfold! Same streets, same glow, Same wind in the cold, Same spark in the soul, Just older, still whole.
