[Verse] Midnight drips in cans, paint slipping through my hands Shadow on the pavement, where the last tag lands Council on the watch, lights flicker, silent calls Erase the day’s bold mark before the morning falls Whispers in the alley, echoes of my old strife Colors fade away like chapters of my life Concrete memories, washed under the moon’s glow Chasing fleeting freedom in the undertow [Pre-Chorus] Every line I wiped away, a story left untold In the quiet after hours, I’m breaking from the cold [Chorus] Scrubbing off the night, chasing ghosts in spray-paint lights City’s breath is holding tight, under shadows, out of sight Late-night cleanup fight, memories in black and white In this silence, I rewrite, graffiti dreams take flight [Verse] Empty cans and heavy heart, this ritual I know well Fading snapshots of rebellion, only time will tell Council’s gaze like fireflies, blinking on and off the wall Underneath the layers, I hear the sirens call Every stroke a fragment of the places I have been City’s canvas cleaned, but the art stays deep within Hands stained with the stories that the daylight won’t recall Midnight’s quiet witness to the rise and fall [Pre-Chorus] Every line I wiped away, a story left untold In the quiet after hours, I’m breaking from the cold [Chorus] Scrubbing off the night, chasing ghosts in spray-paint lights City’s breath is holding tight, under shadows, out of sight Late-night cleanup fight, memories in black and white In this silence, I rewrite, graffiti dreams take flight [Bridge] And when the dawn breaks through, the colors fade from view But in my mind, they stay, vivid as the day Tag it with a sigh, let the night paint fly Even when it’s gone, the art hangs on [Chorus] Scrubbing off the night, chasing ghosts in spray-paint lights City’s breath is holding tight, under shadows, out of sight Late-night cleanup fight, memories in black and white In this silence, I rewrite, graffiti dreams take flight [Outro] Quiet streets, empty walls, I walk away as the morning calls Though the paint’s all gone, the story’s strong— Late night’s where I belong.