(Verse 1) Streetlights bleedin' on the rain-slicked asphalt, another night Same old shadows dancin', holdin' me too tight Phone screen glowin', but the names all blur to one Chasin' somethin' I can't grasp, 'til the mornin' sun We were fire, now just embers, kickin' dust around Used to echo with your laughter, now there's not a sound Just the rhythm of my footsteps on this empty ground (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, the city's callin', a siren in the haze Losin' track of all my nights, losin' track of days This temporary fix, it never really stays Just another faded memory in a neon maze (Chorus) Kicking the can, down the boulevard of broken scenes Postponing the pain, livin' in these liminal dreams Avoidin' the truth, yeah, whatever that even means Just kickin' the can, spillin' out my silent screams Another night, another faded high, another means To keep on kickin' the can, you know the routine (Verse 2) Glass half empty, or maybe it's just stained with cheap red wine Same old story, different bottle, tryin' to realign This fractured vision of a future I can't quite define You said forever, but forever's just a fragile line Now the silence in this penthouse screams louder than the bass Searchin' for your ghost in every unfamiliar face Another distraction, just to leave without a trace (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, the city's callin', a siren in the haze Losin' track of all my nights, losin' track of days This temporary fix, it never really stays Just another faded memory in a neon maze (Chorus) Kicking the can, down the boulevard of broken scenes Postponing the pain, livin' in these liminal dreams Avoidin' the truth, yeah, whatever that even means Just kickin' the can, spillin' out my silent screams Another night, another faded high, another means To keep on kickin' the can, you know the routine (Bridge) Maybe tomorrow, I'll pick up all the pieces on the floor Maybe tomorrow, I won't need this anymore But the darkness has a comfort, and the night keeps callin' for more So I just keep on, keep on walkin' out that door (Chorus) Kicking the can, down the boulevard of broken scenes Postponing the pain, livin' in these liminal dreams Avoidin' the truth, yeah, whatever that even means Just kickin' the can, spillin' out my silent screams Another night, another faded high, another means To keep on kickin' the can, you know the routine (Outro) Kicking the can... yeah Down the same old streets... 'Til the concrete bleeds... Kicking the can... just kickin' it...
