
[Intro] Another crack, another day, Another piece just falls away. All it takes is one small spark, To paint a sunrise in the dark. [Verse 1] The city crumbles day by day, Another wall gives in to grey. The streets are tired, the colours gone, Where faded memories linger on. They gave us paint to heal the stone, To mend the cracks that time has grown. I shook my can and drew a sun, And watched the colours start to run. [Pre-Chorus] A splash of red, a streak of blue, The cracks are closing, good as new. The grey gives way, the colours fly, And watch the city come alive! [Chorus] Let the colours run tonight, Turn the shadows into light. Every crack becomes a line, In a world we redesign. Watch the concrete turn to gold We're bringing colour to the cold. We came to mend the broken stone, And make this city feel like home. [Post-Chorus] From rooftops to the streets, An urban masterpiece! [Verse 2] By morning there's a painted train, With silver stars and purple rain. A dragon curls around a tower, Its scales alive with neon flowers. The rooftops bloom in red and gold, New stories rise from walls grown old. A thousand hands have joined the show, And every street begins to glow. [Pre-Chorus 2] In every corner, every square, There's laughter dancing in the air. The colours found a way inside, And woke the joy we used to hide. [Chorus] Let the colours run tonight, Turn the shadows into light. Every crack becomes a line, In a world we redesign. Watch the concrete turn to gold We're bringing colour to the cold. We came to mend the broken stone, And make this city feel like home. [Post-Chorus] From rooftops to the streets, An urban masterpiece! [Instrumental Break] [Bridge] We only meant to mend the stone, To save the streets we've always known. But somewhere in the shades of blue, We found a way to heal us too. A thousand hands, a thousand dreams, Creating more than we'd foreseen. We gave these walls a second chance, And found ourselves a place to dance. [Final Chorus] Let the colours fill the night, Watch the city burning bright. Every wall a work of art, Every street a beating heart. See the city dressed in gold, A thousand stories being told. We came to mend the broken streets, And made an urban masterpiece! [Outro] From faded grey to painted peace, An urban masterpiece. An urban masterpiece.

