City glow, heavy smoke, blue light flicker Heart still jump when the kick get bigger World gone cold, everybody play bitter Still I ride with the soul-state shimmer Red eyes, gold teeth, black sky pressure Whole squad young but the scars much fresher Everybody got pain, everybody got weather Still we scream “WE ALRIGHT” together Boom-bap pulse in the concrete veins Love don’t die, it adapt through flames Truth hit hard when the bassline swing Whole room shake when the high hats sting I seen fake gods sell fake peace Seen broke hearts dressed HD Seen weak men hide in cruelty Like numbness somehow make you free Nah I still want tears in the melody Still want life with intensity Still want girls with electric dreams Still want bros yelling next to me Hands high under neon storms Cold world trying to make us norm But the fire inside still transform Every lost kid into a swarm And the synth go— WAAAAAAVE Like stars breaking out the cage Like night itself got something to say Like pain turned turbo in outer space Whole crowd move in a spiral shape Bodies collide then separate Everybody carrying silent weight Still find rhythm and liberate That’s the message hidden in motion Truth ain’t words it’s the way we open Love ain’t soft it’s the force still holding When the whole damn world start folding Drive fast through the violet rain Laugh hard with the broken gang Heartbeat synced with the sub bass chain Tryna stay human through all this change Cause the system want flatline souls Cheap dopamine black hole scrolls Everybody trapped in roles Everybody scared to lose control But I seen beauty in the fracture line Seen dark nights make bright minds Seen strangers sing the same line Like the whole room shared one lifeline That’s why the drop feel bigger than sound For one small second we all get found Fear fall off when the drums come down Lost souls rise when the bass surround And maybe that’s what heaven is Not clouds not kings not politics Just real connection in moments like this When your pain finally coexist So let the 808 crack the floor Let the synthwave bend some more Let the night open hidden doors Let love come back dangerous once more No fake deep No fake woke No dead hearts in designer clothes Just motion Truth Sweat Hope And a whole lotta souls still refusing to fold.
