[Verse] Concrete jungle, we ran these streets at dawn, Backpacks heavy but our dreams were never gone, Vacant lot, a patch of hope in the gray, Turned dirt to diamonds, learned to find our way. Hands in the soil, feeling roots grow deep, City kids with secrets the city couldn’t keep, Neighbors passing by with a puzzled glance, But every seed we planted stood a better chance. [Pre-Chorus] Sunset paints the skyline, memories rewind, In the quiet lot, we left the world behind. [Chorus] We’re growing in the shadows, blooming through the cracks, City kids with garden dreams, never looking back. From the concrete to the green, in the heart we found, Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. We’re growing in the shadows, blooming through the cracks, City kids with garden dreams, never looking back. From the concrete to the green, in the heart we found, Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. [Verse] Morning light wakes up the buds and the worn-out streets, Lessons in patience whispered soft and sweet, Every weed a challenge, every bloom a prize, Watching green emerge beneath our city skies. Two voices blending in the hum of the day, Learning quiet strength in a gentle way, From empty lots to stories we will tell, How the smallest hands can break the toughest shell. [Pre-Chorus] Sunset paints the skyline, memories rewind, In the quiet lot, we left the world behind. [Chorus] We’re growing in the shadows, blooming through the cracks, City kids with garden dreams, never looking back. From the concrete to the green, in the heart we found, Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. We’re growing in the shadows, blooming through the cracks, City kids with garden dreams, never looking back. From the concrete to the green, in the heart we found, Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. [Bridge] Now every leaf reminds us where we’ve been, From empty lots to life again, Harmony in dirt and sky, City hearts that learned to fly. [Chorus] We’re growing in the shadows, blooming through the cracks, City kids with garden dreams, never looking back. From the concrete to the green, in the heart we found, Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. We’re growing in the shadows, blooming through the cracks, City kids with garden dreams, never looking back. From the concrete to the green, in the heart we found, Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. [Outro] Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground. Life’s a little kinder when your feet touch the ground.