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[Verse] She packed her dreams in a suitcase light, Trains whistle low in the fading light. Daddy’s hand on her shoulder said, “Go— The world’s wide open, don’t you know?” [Verse] Her heart beat loud like a drum on the road, Each mile a spark, a story unshown. The stars above whispered, “You’re not alone— The city’s calling, but you’re on your own.” [Pre-Chorus] Wind in her hair, fire in her eyes, She’s breaking chains and touching the skies. With every step, a new name she’s made— A girl from small towns who’s turned into flame. [Chorus] Oh, she’s flying high, city lights, she’s alive! No more shadows, no more night. Through the noise and the rush, she’s found her voice— A million dreams, a single choice. She’s rising, she’s flying, she’s breaking free— A small-town girl, now part of the spree! [Verse] Skyscrapers hum like a song she’s heard, But her roots pull strong and never blurred. She walks the streets with a quiet flame, A memory’s glow, a nameless name. [Verse] She sees her past in each neon glow, A whisper in the city's flow. But here, she’s bold, she’s bold and bright— A spark that burns, a light that’s right. [Pre-Chorus] Wind in her hair, fire in her eyes, She’s breaking chains and touching the skies. With every step, a new name she’s made— A girl from small towns who’s turned into flame. [Chorus] Oh, she’s flying high, city lights, she’s alive! No more shadows, no more night. Through the noise and the rush, she’s found her voice— A million dreams, a single choice. She’s rising, she’s flying, she’s breaking free— A small-town girl, now part of the spree! [Bridge] (He) You’re not lost, you’re in the making— (He) Every wound, a story of waking. (She) The quiet town still sings in my chest, (She) But my wings were made to test. (Both) So I’ll rise, I’ll rise, I’ll rise— From every hill, I’ll reach the skies. [Chorus] Oh, she’s flying high, city lights, she’s alive! No more shadows, no more night. Through the noise and the rush, she’s found her voice— A million dreams, a single choice. She’s rising, she’s flying, she’s breaking free— A small-town girl, now part of the spree! [Outro] (She) City lights
 (He) Her name
 (Both) On the rise
 (She) Flying
 (He) Free
 (Both) She’s alive.

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