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tBroken Windshield

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[INTRO — distant crowd noise, chaotic laughter, filtered vocal] Last train gone — good. Now the city’s finally honest. [VERSE 1 — tight rhythmic phrasing, swagger, restless energy] Sidewalk heartbeat, black smoke lipstick Neon reflections on a broken windshield Everybody talking like they’re half possessed Cheap drinks, bad plans, overconfidence Phone lights flicker like a dying religion Your name sounds dangerous at this volume We said: “one more night” about a hundred nights ago [PRE-CHORUS — tension rising, drums pushing forward] No future — good. No answers — perfect. We’re young enough to turn bad decisions into mythology [CHORUS — massive chantable release] OH MY GOD — the city’s overheating Hands up if your heart still beats weird HEY! HEY! HEY! We were born for the fluorescent panic RUN! RUN! RUN! Everybody looks beautiful right before disaster [POST-CHORUS — gang vocals, irrational repetition] Late night red lights bad kids alive Late night red lights bad kids alive [VERSE 2 — more emotional, still rhythmic] Somebody crying in the bathroom mirror Somebody kissing like the world just ended Taxi headlights cut across your face Like heaven trying to imitate cinema Your laugh hits harder than the kick drum Your silence louder than the police sirens And suddenly the whole street sings without knowing the words [BUILD — spoken, near silence] Wait — don’t let this moment become memory yet. [FINAL CHORUS — explosive euphoric lift] OH MY GOD — the sky is opening Hands up if you survived yourself tonight HEY! HEY! HEY! We were never built for quiet lives RUN! RUN! RUN! Everybody looks immortal under neon hallucinations [OUTRO — collapsing energy, gang vocals, distortion] Late night red lights bad kids alive Late night red lights bad kids alive (almost laughing) This is probably the part we’re supposed to regret.