[Verse] City’s yawning as the sunrise bleeds, Coffee cups and worn-out dreams, Shuffle feet on subway tracks, Faded suits and front-page cracks. [Pre-Chorus] Brass notes slip through the crowded air, Lazy smiles hiding wear and tear, Slick rhythms hum beneath the noise, Morning’s funk, the soundtrack of the boys. [Chorus] Tired smiles, neon brass, Rollin’ through the smoke and glass, Late-night ghosts in daylight’s gleam, Funky heartbeats, midnight dreams. Tired smiles, neon brass, Holdin’ on to seconds that pass, Groovin’ slow but movin’ fast, In the morning’s smoky jazz. [Verse] Faces blur in the windows’ glow, Secrets tucked where no one knows, Steamin’ breath and tempered sighs, City hums its sweet disguise. [Pre-Chorus] Brass notes slip through the crowded air, Lazy smiles hiding wear and tear, Slick rhythms hum beneath the noise, Morning’s funk, the soundtrack of the boys. [Chorus] Tired smiles, neon brass, Rollin’ through the smoke and glass, Late-night ghosts in daylight’s gleam, Funky heartbeats, midnight dreams. Tired smiles, neon brass, Holdin’ on to seconds that pass, Groovin’ slow but movin’ fast, In the morning’s smoky jazz. [Bridge] Whispers curl in every breath, Dancin’ close with shades of rest, Funky fire in the dawn’s embrace, Every note a slow chase. [Chorus] Tired smiles, neon brass, Rollin’ through the smoke and glass, Late-night ghosts in daylight’s gleam, Funky heartbeats, midnight dreams. Tired smiles, neon brass, Holdin’ on to seconds that pass, Groovin’ slow but movin’ fast, In the morning’s smoky jazz. [Outro] Tired smiles, fade to night, Brass and smoke still holdin’ tight, Midnight whispers on the run, Funky dawn, we’re not done.